By Ananya Sarkar
Dear stranger Did we visit the same dream last night? The wispy dandelions that floated Did they make you smile and cry? And wandering through the trail Did you find my footprints strange? But yesterday wasn't the first time... We've been visiting the same dream Over and over again Just never together. So tonight, let's make a pact When the darkness blanks you out And the clouds begin to drift Wait for me And together we Will visit the same dream.
Ananya Sarkar is a creative writer from Kolkata. Her work has been published in various e-zines. She loves to go on long walks, cloud gaze and ponder upon miracles. She can be reached at firstname.lastname@example.org.
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