Wishes come true truly, they say.
Seems the universe is behind me like a fortress.
Firmament and tellurian now connived.
Diurnal good and days perfect, isn't that normal?
Nights, sleep i seek.
Giant stars on my pillow like the rays of moonlight thrust to my sight.
Nocturnal, sounds sweet and nights excellence, isn't that cool?
Division of rainbow, all in my sight.
Evitables all fade to grey,
Euphoric state in the world, isn't that joyous?
Meteor in space,
Dazzled by the cluster.
Or mars agree with Venus to hook me?
Oh! Seems the earth connived with tracer cloud and Uranus and got it right.
For now am vast in my euphoric state and invisible in your sight.
TEE-THOMAS (Fearless Lines)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem