How I Met A Fairy (For My Dg) Poem by J S Shankar

A fairy comes in my dream,
Resonants a Godly call to stream
In a pool which still unknown,
But that Godly sound still renown.
Claps her hands to quicken my heart-beat,
Shakes hands to me greet,
I, felt like renowned drunk,
Who unconsciously love-lore sung,
Noticed her fairy charm,
And my addiction disarm.
Her shining longly hair,
Enough to catch me in snare,
Backoning through that jet spectacles,
So that I encircle her like Jackals.
She sweet song oozed,
Oh, on her I swooned.
She comes, calls me n disappears,
To wipe my overflow'd tears,
Finally she downs in a pool which still unknown,
But that Godly-sound still renown.