A thought of tomorrow delights my heart,
A ray of hope brightens my path.
A day will come when I’ll stand away from crowd,
An identity of my own that will make me proud.
As the day breaks and I come out of somni,
With a new zeal I start to achieve the omni.
Way is tough and the journey is long,
No time to sojourn, but I just have to go on.
With every breath, with every step,
I get closer to my sky,
Breaking all the mete and spatting my fly.
With past and present,
Forgetting the sorrow,
I espy for future to unfurl the tomorrow.
Who says my dreams are too high,
I say they are there in my eye.
by akanksha