A random dream, A random place,
Pondering a story so unique and wild.
She appeared out of thin air,
Creating nervousness both timid and mild.
Dressed in a red and gold saree,
A typical bridal attire.
She had the look of love in her eyes,
Making me question my desire.
Never saw her in a romantic way,
Yet found her in my realm of sleep.
Don't know why she kept admiring me.
Or did I actually looked like a creep.
Was it my mind playing games,
Dressing us up as bride and groom.
It sure was something extraordinary,
A dream so vivid, yet shrouded in gloom.