As I need you to make me ramble <br />To be in the dream just as me <br /> by the novels of night as the blue <br />should I stop: to dream yet should I be <br /> <br />as I want to meet you across the passion <br />as when darkness latching on to the night <br />as when endeared by the gleams of moon <br />seeming your grace when braced upon by the time <br /> <br />that reasons me to be in your dream <br />with your glaze yet great as blue <br /> rainbow when wrought by the clouds <br />by your muses as my verse mingles in the rain <br /> <br />rhythm of sea when shattered by the storm <br />And every longing as seems as wistful <br />As sailing as slow when bereft of love, <br /> as I am lonely, alone still alone <br />in the empty room of my dream <br />when I endure the pain in silence again, again;<br /><br />Dr subhendu kar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/novels-of-the-night/
