While deep on thoughts

A journey through mystical clouds and lush Green Hills, The dream of Walking Through the cloud it fills.. A series of rainfed waterfalls caught my eye, It's cascading Threads of water made me Sigh.. On seeing this arresting view I am alight, I am rapt, I am captivated by this sight.. On this Misty monsoon day I write, That I am lost in the nature's might..

Dreams and ambitions have no age but wings, Then welcome thy glorious future with a zing. Dreams are to be lived with an open eye, Then like an abiding fellow it will oblige. It will make you feel like a king, to your written tunes it will sing. Dreams are true, they never lie, So never let thy spirit die... P ath towards it, ye (you) have to identify, On that path fiascos will nullify.. A new journey will come to light, When dreams come true the future will be bright.. Swati Iyer