Raviraj Mishra | Author

When I talk to you in my dreams, you sound more like me than you. You listen to my weirdest tale and never complain about why is my story so much scaled. You ask me to sing a song, rhythm of which is your humming voice. When I talk to you in my dreams, you behave more like me than you. You act dramatic to make me laugh. Your favorite part is to hold me tight and kiss on my left cheeks just to make things alright. When I talk to you in my dreams, you care more like me than the way you do. Your grip on my hand is tight when I start loosing my hope to survive. When I talk to you in my dreams, you are different the who you are. Maybe I fell for the girl of dreams having your face but smiles just like me. - Raviraj

If, I were you...   When I needed a strange talk after a fight and a kiss of a good night just to make my heart bounce back on its normal ride, I would have never slept with my back on your side If, I were you....   Next morning I hoped the situation was all okay until when you kept a neutral face and walked away. This is were I felt the urge to hold your hands and apologize. Listening to my apology I would have given a sweet smile to bring back rocks to life only If , I were you......   Days started passing and our conversation started ending quickly after a few seconds when we started. Do you remember we used to fight like this every single day but would get back together easily again? I tried to make things good again releasing all my pressure and pain. Somehow you ignored it, I still doubt was it easier for you. Because I would have cried and held up the next moment you brought tears in your eyes only If,  I were you.....   Things between us started falling apart making us