My thoughts went back to those days,
When I was happy and in bliss.
And every word you uttered felt like a first kiss.
You were the source of light
In my world of dark.
You were my peace of mind,
When times went hard.
I was lost in your magic.
Gosh, you felt so true.
Times were then happy,
Then everything turned blue.
Now you’re just a dream,
That lasted for
sometime.
As happy days had now ended
slowly turning bitter like lime.
No more do I feel the same contentment.
No more do I dream.
No more do I search for you ,
In every light beam.
Now I live in reality,
Hoping someday you’ll return,
To the girl who still thinks of you
Even though her heart may still burn…
Asmi Bhattacharjee
'Campus Writing' 