If wishes were horses, beggars would ride,
Riding on a wish have you ever tried?
To go off to a faraway land of enchantment,
A land where all lead a life of contentment?
I wish such a nook be bestowed on earth,
Where of beautiful hearts there wouldn’t be dearth,
Where scarcity would be a thing unheard,
And sanctity reign supreme in every word.
Now, this wishful thinking must have an end,
For wishes are nothing but a mirage,
As a lone traveller in an infinite desert,
How we yearn an oasis among all this rummage!
It’s better we make a daily wish list,
And send out vibes to the sky above,
To help us make those horses come alive,
Win every war within and thrive!
Anwesha Bhattacharya
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