“Wish i was a bird, in the abyssal depth of the forest, i could fly,
Wings of my enthralling dreams, i would spread in this colossal sky.
The trees would obscure me, when the snow tried to dampen my essence ever,
And to chirp to my heart’s content, would have been, my only endeavor.”
Simi
As a child i always used to fantasize,
climbing the rooftop in the midnight.
My cat would be giving me company, i was sure,
as she was fantastic in climbing the height.
” May be i’ll have to be on my toes” , i guessed,
’cause moon may still be a little away.
And as i would give a kiss to him,
my face, will be all lit with moon’s ray.
I was convinced i would do it at least once,
But mom never woke me in the right hour.
Else i would have surely kissed the beautiful moon,
And wouldn’t be envying it’s closest star.
Simi says... 