DREAMS
.....hard to find
New-born dream-bird, blinking its eyes,
Opening its little wings, with the sunrise.
Glittering are the feathers, red in the dawn
Turning into golden-brown, as soft skin of fawn...
In this amazing world, everything it stares,
Sometimes it’s eager, sometimes it fears.....
Seeing beautiful butterflies, a new ambition develops...
Wishing to kiss the sparkling stars, in joy it gallops...
Go! O my Dream-Bird! Into the deep blue........
Though you fly I’ll run to chase you
You have successfully learnt-how to fly,
Still, I have to, but I believe that I will nab you.
It’s quite certain that very soon we’ll meet,
As I’m running-not bothering about flowers of little desires
Crushing under the feet:
Not need to repent so much on this bruise
As is the rule of the world-
“To get something, something we have to lose...”
-Nitu Agarwal
This poem was composed by me while persuing CA course. I hope every CA aspirant and even other people would succeed in connencting it with themselves. Comments are invited.
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