TOMORROW'S DREAMS
Colored by the multiple hues of the
rainbow,
Painted with the radiant shades of
butterflie's wings,
And bathed in those exotic colors of
peacock's plumes, -
They all keep accumulating within!
While they wait to fly out, spreading their
wings,
In waves, in swarms and in clusters;
Lying enclosed in the eyes of our new-born
infants,
Are tomorrow's dreams!
-Raj Nandy
New Delhi
14 Mar 08
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