{As I revisit my blog after one year on this day again ! Dedicated to the child in your heart}
In the blink of the sunrise
There are smiles of the unseen
With the touch of the golden rays
There are dreams of the unknown
In the sway of the flowers
There is laughter of the innocence
With the twinkling dew drops
There is sparkle of the life
This was my world the one that i loved
Where there was smile even in the fights
Have i grown too mature
Or has the world grown out of reach
Its my day ,long back when i would celebrate
But not today as i stand in the land of unknown
Should i celebrate or can i celebrate
Questions like these block my mind
Oh yes!! it's the mind that is blocking
So i have started thinking!!
When was the last time that
It let me be myself than what world expected
To wink at the sun ,
To touch the rays of life
To blush with the flowers
To shine with the dew drops
Today i will live by my own standards
To laugh without any reason
To celebrate in any season
To live my life my way
Happy Childrens Day!!!!
In the blink of the sunrise
There are smiles of the unseen
With the touch of the golden rays
There are dreams of the unknown
In the sway of the flowers
There is laughter of the innocence
With the twinkling dew drops
There is sparkle of the life
This was my world the one that i loved
Where there was smile even in the fights
Have i grown too mature
Or has the world grown out of reach
Its my day ,long back when i would celebrate
But not today as i stand in the land of unknown
Should i celebrate or can i celebrate
Questions like these block my mind
Oh yes!! it's the mind that is blocking
So i have started thinking!!
When was the last time that
It let me be myself than what world expected
To wink at the sun ,
To touch the rays of life
To blush with the flowers
To shine with the dew drops
Today i will live by my own standards
To laugh without any reason
To celebrate in any season
To live my life my way
Happy Childrens Day!!!!
Wow!... aftr 1 yr when u blog... its exactly wht u want to write!
ReplyDeleteThe spark of a living child, the genius in his ignorant behavior writ wid an uncanny spirit to do only wht his heart tells it to.
Thr is so much we did as a child tht we simply can't do as a human now!
Great poem... great end to it.
Keep it up Saru... and keep writing!
"When was the last time that
ReplyDeleteIt let me be myself than what world expected"
Fantastic lines! Good work Saru!