The hills are the status, <br />to the rich and powerful, <br />so I wanted to live on a hill, <br />with spacious garden and guard dogs. <br /> <br />If I stay on a hill, <br />I can touch the clouds, <br />be closer to moon and stars. <br />I wanted to stay on a hill. <br /> <br />The hills always belong to people, <br />who possess the hard cash and metal, <br />so I am put in an apartment, <br />that is built as high as a hill.<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dream-comes-true-3/
