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Manaswi Patil

Abstract Fantasy Others

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Manaswi Patil

Abstract Fantasy Others

She's My Dream Catcher...

She's My Dream Catcher...

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She'd blow in, 

With the wicked whispers of the night. 

She'd look-on, 

The flowers howling  

And the tail-wagger whooping. 

She'd watch, 

The lonely stars 

Mock at my dreams. They'd break my castles in the air, 

That I was housing with care. 

They isolate me under the dome of darkness.  

 

But as she breezes in, 

Her loving touch Caress my soul. She's a girl with grace, 

With her, I seek solace. 

She'd then, 

Paint my blacks with rainbow, 

Turn my nightmares into daydreams.  

For she's my dream catcher. 

She makes my dreams  

Better to live. 


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