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The Blissful Ghost

Once in the noon of a warm sunny day,
I wished in my pure little heart for her stay,
But my prayers went all in vane,
As I could sense in her gloominess of gaze,
That was surely the parting of the ways

She was gone too far to see,
But she dwelled like a ghost in me,
That would tickle my heart till I smiled,
And Wrenched my body till the warmth of my chest,
The moments I'd think of her, sure were the best
All I wondered that would she never,
Come back in my life forever,
Yet I wished, I could see her again,
In my life time, by my side,
Talking and laughing and playing like a tide
Oh at last! the dream came true,
And she came back out of the blue,
Appeared like the scintillating star at dusk,
When the hope shattered with the setting of the sun,
Good to see her back in the shape of human!
The blissful ghost that spent those years,
In my heart, my blood, my tears,
Now has turned back into the life,
This is the time I waited for most!
This is incarnation of my ghost!
©sanan.j