Me, Pravin one night
sleeping deep in my room
dreamed a girl like lily in bloom
Her face ! shining like gold
made my constant look cold
All this grew My eagerness high
though i was feeling little shy
but still with cheer
slowly i went near
and asked reason for coming with fear
she replied "i came to wish your birthday dear"
again i asked her name as hobby
She vanished telling her name Pavi
When i awoke , saw none with me
i felt it as sweet fun with me
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