Gazing at the sky, on
a dark night day,
With subtle breeze
and calmness stay,
Stretched like a dome, it is a kind of craft,
Dexterity of lord with
lots of shining stars.
Feeling cozy in his
lap, Asked my dad,
When will I grow, to
reach that majestic black?
How can I own them?
And pluck some for you,
How charming they
look, Dad, I want them too.
Smiling and pleased
dad answered pointing high,
You do already have them, oh!
My sweetie pie,
My eyes shone with a spark,
eager to feel,
I ran back and forth,
surprised and relieved.
Do let me know, where are they hidden?
I do also need some
for my buddy and kin
Will never let them
go, I Promise you dad
Just give me the clue
to find out that.
You already have
bundles, deep within,
In the form of dreams, you
surely own them.
Dreams are like stars
which twinkle in us,
and gives us hope to
be prosperous.
Dreams are like twinkling stars which propel us in a right direction.
@Meenal
Nice one Meenal
ReplyDeleteWOW!! Awesome!! Wonderful!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks Tina, glad you liked it :)
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