I dreamt of Him

Posted byJashaswini MishraPosted inPoetryTags:, , , 
I saw Him in the crack of dawn,
standing on the lofty mountain.
He spread His arms wide, as though
He could embrace my grieving soul.
I knew not if He was real,
I must have been hallucinating.
Dressed in purple robe, He called
'Come to Me, My dearest pal,
For I am the Lord, your God,
Let Me take you to My eternal abode'.

~©Jashaswini_Mishra

Published by Jashaswini Mishra

Proud Indian🇮🇳.Dentist by profession and a poet, sketch artist and singer by passion.

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