CHILDHOOD WHEELS.....

COMPTISM

DUSK TO DAWN

Waving adieu to flocks of dusk

Walking towards the homely site….

Loosening up tired nerves

The silent metallic night….

Deep into the darkness of sky

Salvaging worn out might…

Breaking dawn of deep slumber

Meeting horizon with feeble light….

Arrival of yet another day

Getting back the smile so bright….

Singing birds marking the start

Working towards an aspiration seems so right.

                                                       

                                                               Roshiba...