THIS IS MINE
Matloob Bokhari
I know
All singing birds in rain are yours
All cheering waterfalls in vale are yours
Moon borrowing brilliance from your white skin is yours
Fairies pause to look at your beauty
That beauty is yours
I know
Nothing is mine
I know
All are unattainable to me
Only dreams are mine
Dreams that give me infinite joy
Infinite peace
Lantern in the night
Umbrella in the stormy day
I know
Only dreams
Sweet dreams are mine
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