By Niranjan Ojha.
I dreamt a dream dead at night
I am alone as departed soul
Moving through deadly cold.
Along the road, road is unknown.
New moon lit night, only the darkness before my sight
Up above sky some pieces of diamond smile.
A dreadful feature of nature.
I am trembling in fear.
Suddenly a sweet voice enters in my ear
My dear, don’t get fear, I am here,
Hidden in the Eden for thee
Earlier I solemnly swear.
Never, you must not be forgotten by me