It is dark and night.
But
wait, I can see everything right.
As I
start I find a couple, the wind and Flower,
Singing
and dancing about life's pleasures.
Oh! I
see a silver line coming from the sky.
As I
near it, I hear a song,
The
voice of the jungle heart,
Singing lullaby for every life.
Climbing
the ridges, I feel surrounded;
A
wolf pack waiting for its prey.
My
feet are cold and shivers come,
But
they greet me," Traveller, Welcome."
Crossing
the river there is a lake,
Frozen
like a big cake;
And
on it's icy-bed, the sky has come;
As if it's asking, "Why do you feel lost?"
The
dawn is now breaking out,
While
I climb to the south.
There
is the highest peak-
even
higher than can be imagined.
The
sun is rising on the horizon,
And
as the light drives out the mist.
I can
see the valleys and the trees,
And
animals as they come back to life.
Then
the light becomes brighter and brighter,
Until
it makes everything whiter and whiter.
And I
cry, last words I remember,
'Wait! Dream can't you stay a little longer.'
Art & Written by : Sourav Karamakar
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