One Wish Poem by I.P. GOPIKRISHNAN PISHARODY

She told me her wish, her sweet wish
with her sweet words, she held
all her sweet wishes in an tiny canister;
“PEACE”, she gave the name to that canister
“No child shall go to bed with hungry”
she is praying for that,
Impossible of all human beings,
her pretty life, but one wishful hope;
“I will pray for it, surely he will open his eyes”;
I saw, the fervour(fervor) in her eyes;
needed the most.
Nothing is impossible for us;
still we will not done;
And as I, ask why not?