ALSphere Foundation
We have to agree that sometimes…
It is not a bright sunny day
That succulent grass has turned into hay
That the chirping of birds is not mirth
That a cheerful fire does not burn in hearth
That kernels are empty to the core
That her lovely face is not radiant as before
That lullabies don’t lead us to sleep
That the fields are full of weeds
But,
We also have to agree that sometimes,
The nightingale sings its sweet tunes
That the whining of swallows leaves us all amused
That we get mother’s warm caress
That the sea flows with full zest
That the harvest of bees seems sweet
That ripened fruits are replete
That radiant colours fill up our lives
That the sight is divine!
We have to agree that sometimes…
Staffy Bhateja(Steffi)
