T3 || Valentine’s Day Special || সংখ্যায় সোনালি

Nightmares n twinkling stars

They say the stars all shine too bright
The snow flakes and the pixie light
You call them all
Nightmares.

The chilling winds n warm fruitcakes
The ice freezing the silent lakes
All fares.

The broken bows n tunes that flow
The smiles that make the faces glow
And prayers.

They lack in poise and expertise
The kisses, all curse in disguise?
Just snares.

May Christmas bring your dreams come true
The mistletoes of lands that grew
True flair

Of love making and fine romance
Of warmth and jolly hugs and dance
That makes you float upto the stars
With love and soothing care