Imprints and Impressions

'Baawra mann dekhne chala ek sapna', and returned poorer but not any wiser. The splendid sunshine on the heart was ephemeral- almost fictional in nature, conjured by the 'baawra mann'. My gypsy heart does this every time, taking a dream tour on the sands of Utopia, and then limps back bleeding. But I love you, my dear heart, although you do beat a little too fast at times, without my consent.