Friday, March 17, 2017

The World That Begins In Sleep

The little kid dreamed-
Ninjas fighting over their toys,
Girls, of their barbies
And of Pokemon, dreamed the boys.

The rich dreamed-
A family of four,
His kids by his  side,
A wife to spend for,
Who he will adore.

The poor dreamed-
A happy meal two times a day,
His kids going to school,
His aged parents getting treatment done,
His wife not starving and no more in the sun burn!

The lover dreamed-
Someone who would hear it all,
one on whom all his love could fall too,
A relationship with no lies and only true love,
Someone who would say forever and mean it too.

The aged dreamed-
Growing back young,
Finishing all the unfinished,
Time when the happy troops sung,
Lying on the rooftop relaxed and sun-kissed.

Well that’s when the clock stuck 6 in the morning,
When the elders got up straight,
and the kids were still yawning,
Coming back to reality,
lets get back to chasing our callings!



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