Rohit Sapra

(7 August 1984 / Gwalior)

My Sweet Dream of Only Pink


Flowing with the music
In the flow of dreams.
Dreams, I am dreaming of
Thinking about sweet love which will never end
That is sweet, ain’t it?
Lovely pink hearts are simply in the air
Glowing with a pink glow
So nice and cute is the smile, which is appearing
Moving and dreaming about love in my sleep
Sweet and pink is love, like a dream come true
My dream of love is sweet, just going on in my thoughts
With the flow of sweet music
Pink hearts define the whole environmental surroundings
Glow of life is just flowing in this pink world of mine, this is my sweet dream of only pink.

Submitted: Wednesday, December 25, 2013

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