Wake up to a dream..

N arise to a “call”

A dream dat helps u walk..

A rise.. dat prevents a fall..



Thee who’l walk beside..

Shall pause..shall wait..

Cos wid d flowing time..

d walk’..shall forever be prime.

d moments.. shall be momentary

but..thy imprints shall prolong..

d people movin apart and along

but their ‘presence’ shall always belong..

to d pages of a book ..

a journey called..life!

d walk shall be smooth..

but sometimes..sharp like knife..

it’l keep changing..

like the seasons of a year..

n d ‘content’ shall be ranging..

wid a picture that’s not so clear..

wid a gamut of happenings..

it’l be a lifetime of an event..

a carnival of people..

..few messengers dat “he’s” sent..

a moment shall raise a conversation

then words wouldn’t suffice..

n ‘silence’ shall break d ice..

a language..dat’s d essence..

yet..so unheard..unspoken..

yet so ‘present’..in its absence..



Grow like d nature ‘teaches’ u to..

Cos ur gardner’s always watchin u..

Blossom a flower on ur face..

to leave behind a message for ur race.

reach out to someone in need..

Leap out to someone..indeed!

look out for every bloomin bud

n..attend to - what is sometimes..‘heard’..

fly..wid d wings of ur strengths..

n wake up to a ‘new tomorrow’

wid every moment of cheer..

from your past..u can borrow..



Wake up to a dream..

n arise.. to a “call”

A dream.. dat helps u walk..

a journey of happiness..for one n all..