Imagination

We all are habited with Love

And....I met a man in my dreams....

He comes and.... goes hidden

Playing hide and seek with me.....

Playing antakshari with me.....

Only in my dreams....

Regular comes in dreams.....

Regular....he singing songs for me...

I....used to with his... songs

I improved my self....by his company

I like his company

I'm habited of his songs...

I've a lot of words for my imagination...

I can't describe here.....

I'm going to take of my imagination plane

I know that I'm insane...

I'll meet in my other poem....!