When people are short of words, they become poets... that is just how I think, no need to be serious. But I am, and here are few lines I penned down..
For a day let me be a child
that I can live in the present always..
For a day let me be the tranquil breeze
that I can gift a gentle smile my own way..
For a day let me be the sky so vast
that I can fulfill what all you pray..
For a day let me be the sea shore
that I be the witness to creation's best each day..
For a day let me be the God's wish
that I be one with whatever you say..
For a day let me be the gleaming moonlight
that my radiance can flourish away..
For a day let me be the ocean wave
that I don't resist to find my own way..
For a day let me celebrate life
that I become one with my SELF..
I already had its review done from Ashu - The Cruel Critic! So now, only praises are welcomed and be4 doing so, please remember...its my FIRST poem ever. OK?
Loads of love,
Bhanu