Overdose of dream!

       Earlets twinkling in harmony of some prose, 

       As if moon sporting a festoon of summer rose 

       A tryst, A gaze and my eyes ar'rose, 

       Sparkling were the eyes but a Veil donning pose, 

       All nights we met,pursuing our thoughts, 

       But the dawning sun could explain my dream overdose. 

                                           by:sunny!