Poems and Poetry

When the Dream Ended | A Poem by Krushna Chandra Mishra

That very true sensation
in dream, in utter unity,
so much in full, how
so often in a maturing rise,
in sweet constancy, in desire due,
you gave and gave
to make me cry
where and how long
you went away on tour
leaving me waiting
for your return
any time when the
dream drew to an end.


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