That golden evenings <br />Gave birth to our golden dreams <br />May be in the debate <br />In a coffee shop <br />And the coffee was smoky and hot. <br /> <br />We all are now too far <br />From those golden dreams <br />That Golden smoky evenings <br />And busy in our day to day job <br />In a proper rhythm. <br /> <br />Still they are in my innocent mind <br />And call me like a sweet rhyme <br />In the night of twinkle stars <br />But they are too far.<br /><br />Ruma Chaudhuri<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/golden-dreams-3/
