Should I write

I dream in the night,

I dream in the light,

Of her eyes like shining pearls,

Of her guise like a divine mural

I think of her, I breathe of her,

Asking the lord, ‘why did she happen to me?’

Then I sit watching into the eternity, waiting for an answer to be

Is she the one? Or is it just another pun?

Either way am turning to stone,

Deep inside, to my very last bone

Am confused, It all gets chaotic,

I try to be stupid and idiotic,

Plan to get miles away from her,

That little smile from her

It all goes away,

Am lost in a place called lovers bay

I dream in the night, I dream in the light

Of her lips all around like a rose

Of her hair like the strings of a muse

In her thoughts I wish to be

Which I have to earn indeed

From the heart a deep feeling

Formed words that I sing

‘Oh my!’ said she with a sparkle

I blushed making a narkle

And so I dreamt, and so I dreamt

In the light

And In the night

To wake up to the truth

I am all alone in a ruth

She is all I care,

Who would I rather bear?

Why should I care if I dont get it back from her,

Its only love that I have for her.                                                   – Ram Charran