Another day rise <br />and i am bored as therz nothing new <br />routine routine routine.... <br />same old stuff to see and do <br /> <br />life would have been so intresting <br />if each day i could do something new <br />like me...in my own world <br />where all my wishes would come true <br /> <br />i wish...i could spare some time and <br />tickle the tree when it refuses to dropp a fruit <br />scare off the waves when they come to the shores... <br />lie on the terrace and watch the winking stars <br />see off the sun as he goes back home.... <br /> <br />wake up before the flower...and watch it bloom <br />race up with the snail and allow it to win.... <br />play with the pups...in the muddy sand <br />when tired go to sleep as if i am one of them.... <br /> <br />i juzz realised, my wishlist is never gonna end <br />and i also know its difficult to create my wishland <br />so i'll keep all the wishes in my eyes, <br />and go back to the real world <br />whenever needed would juz close my eyes <br />and live my wish in my wishworld...<br /><br />kavita bhat<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wish-world/
