Bright and golden rose the day, Crisp and shiny ready to play The sun peeping out of its silver cloud screen The most beautiful scene a mortal has ever seen This had to be heaven could be nothing less This blissful oblivion is a divine bless To see this sunshine embrace the hills and tress What could be more melodious than the sweet buzz of bees? But ,that moment, I was drawn away Pulled from my world of bliss and naught. Pulled, by friend or foe? This I knew not. In an instant I knew it was the latter As in this world of cold reality I landed Too much stress too much on my platter Never will it come the worlds of dreams I wanted. Anusha Shanker
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