Random_Thoughts

Its glory in galore, I start my day, With the fire at my door. I feel myself all the more. I blend my days with colours, Red to begin and end the day. Infinite blue holds the sky. With beams and bask, times fly. Another day fares well. Before the ink dries,the Sun gets farewell.                Shehnaz Gujral 

Another tale, But not at all stale. Once upon a time, When candy was for a dime, Festivals we wished to seize. There was nothing but peace. None woke up to hatred. Someone's religion was also sacred. As kids,we were taught of welfare.  We now teach of warfare.  Our King leads to the road clouded, Vision of my country is crowded.