You Slept On My Arms For A Minute

The room was full of people.

They were on their own mood.

I was busy on my thoughts.

You were in your own world.

We met that day, after many days.

We, the we which really doesn’t exist.

I looked at you. I wanted to tell.

Come and sit beside me.

Hold me tight, but I don’t know

how to say that.

You came suddenly.

Held me my hand, looked at me.

You put your face on my shoulder,

and closed your eyes.

You slept on my arms for a minute.

It is a moment of my lifetime.

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Author: sayantanjourno

A coffee addict. I love to read books. Writing is my passion. I write poems and articles on life. I am a journalist by profession. I write reports on political and social issues. Here you will find some of my writings on various socio-political-economic issues. I love traveling, photography and music. I am doing theater for more than 13 years now. So write to me on work.sayantan@gmail.com. Share your perspectives of life and love. Follow me on twitter @SayantanDreamz.

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