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Dream #writephoto

I looked at the prompt picture and was instantly reminded of the timeless number 'Dekha ek khwaab'.

After toying with the idea and words... I came up with my translation of the spellbinding musical inspiration.

And as far as I can see,
the mesmerizing spread of
blooming lavender flowerbeds,
'twixt us.
Such an overwhelming,
stunning,
and engulfing,
array of emotions.
Such rash of events.
And all because of one dream.
One beautiful, wondrous reverie.
Life, with you in it.


Linking with #writephoto at Sue Vincent's Daily Echo
This week's prompt - dream

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  1. I am sorry, your lovely poem went to my spam folder. I will add it to the round up immediately!

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    1. Thank you so much 🙏.
      This is so very encouraging.
      God bless you.

      Welfare unto all
      Rab rakha 🤗 🤗 🤗

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    1. Thank you for such kind words 🙏 🙏 🙏

      Welfare unto all
      Rab rakha 🤗 🤗 🤗

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