Short Poem 


Not just me, my tea and breeze,
There were thoughts too,
Accompanying me there.
Dancing in my head,
Taking me somewhere else.
To the land where I'm with you,
Crossing Meadows,
Playing with Lilies,
Holding your hand,
And teasing like silly! 

Anupriya Asthana

© Anupriya Asthana and Hashtag Inkpen, 2018


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