The clock climbs the mountains
To shine through the curtains
So, that our life sustains
Amidst all that entertains.
And then like a twirl
In the salsa dance world
It pulls away its hands
Until ebony takes stands.
As with stretched arms
And yawning wide open
Stars blink and open eyes
Looking for who all are wise.
Singing a few rhymes
Awakening the man
Within the moon
To smile another mile.
Opening the nightly theatre again
Exclusively open for kid's generation
Creating a world of exotic fascination
Which is beyond world's meagre imagination.
Sailing across in the secure hands
Of the nightly guards who never bends
Even to the minutes temptation trends
For the children are their special guests.
And the fantasy fancy rolls on
while fear on wings is finally gone
Leaving behind clear creative one
To elegantly shine like the sun.
Welcoming into the world of fantasy
For children, it's not just an ecstasy
But, the whole new world of destiny
Authored by their brain & fingers tiny.
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© Varsha Madhulika.
Beautifully, beautifully created! .. A world of wonder, fantasy and inspiration to children and to all! .. Awesome! .. Definite 5 Stars! ...+++++
I love this beautiful poem's imagery, but especially the first line. To my List.
A marvelous imaginative write. Well crafted and expressed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Filled with wonder and beauty an excellent setting for dreams! ..