True love!


Every moment, 
they had a thought. 
Every moment,
I thought why,
they thought so much?

They talked this,
they talked that.
Unhappy still,
Wealthy brats.
Whisky, oh wine,
oh dance, oh parties;
oh victory, oh money;
where is the peace,
the day sunny?

Definition of victory,
lies in your path-
to make more name,
to enjoy the fame;
but where is peace,
I look for that.

A child lives truly,
nothing is there that
makes one tensed.
She can sense beauty,
in the raindrops that 
touch her eyes, her face.
When colours of flowers
festoon enough love,
in her heart, she’s a child,
the happiest being there.

Amongst the many,
many men and women;
who dream of success,
while forgetting the power,
of silence and one’s peace.
This girl doesn’t belong,
to them, their company.
For, she’s innocent, 
innocent as a flower, 
pleasant as the garden
breeze. To her, her silence,
and her peace are foremost,
the joys- in her toys,
in her fairy dreams, in her
magical sight of the world,
that never in reality is.
She’s young, she’s kind,
happy, and lover of seas.





One day, she would grow,
she would figure how it is.
The world of dreams, and
the world that stands to be.
Wars, and tensions- world
devoid of the sentiments,
of peace. Oh, until then,
let her dream and be;
who she is. For maybe,
she can make this world,
like her dreams, of fairy
ideals and lovely sentences,
a land of happiness can be,
standing with pillars of
her will- and her blessing.

Gagandeep Singh Vaid

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