The Dream Flight

Standing on the horizon

And brimmed with euphony of desires

A whimsical soul takes a flight

With a yearn to reach infinity.

Desires;  which were born from goals

And goals; the children of my dreams;

Dancing on a tinkling rhythm

Of the music of my eternity.

As the time takes a leap ahead

New leaves pop out their heads in spring.

The dew droplets dance with  a joy

As the sun of hopes shine on them

A new soul comes out,

Breaking the cocoon of complexities,

Takes a dip in joy of freedom

To colour the picture on canvas.

Spatters its wings with symphony,

To create its own story.

But this world is so mesmerising

Full of hopes and illusions.

Again the time takes a fold

the infinite  sky  turns into

a monsterous blackhole.

Eating away all the joys

And euphony of hopes.

Leaves are still dancing

But on the land of disparity.

Blown away by the wind of change

And stampeded by masked souls.

Sunshine was illusion of dreams

Which sucked the exaltation of lives.

Standing on the shore of sea

Feeling blue was not my choice.

With a white flag in my hand,

Fluttering high in the grey sky.

Although the sun sets everyday

With a prevailing sense of yellow.

But a grim hope is always there

That I will not be so below.

But I am not the one..

What life wants me to be.

Because I know that one day

I will be the child of destiny.

Light of moon will shine on me

And the stars will sing for me.