The first time I had written this poem for my story, I had made a dedication - "To Guddu, for being the kind of reader writers dream of, for being the first and last to love my writing, for loving them the way you do and for loving them as much as you do". I'd like to repeat this dedication in the name of the only girl who read as long as I wrote...

"In my sleep I breathe..
A proof of life..
For there are your dreams
A ray of light
I wake up and death sets in
A parody of the time before night".