A candle burnt
In front of the grave
The birds chirped
As I took one step.
With memories bright
And flowers in hand,
I searched for light
And a magic wand.
I wish to possess
The power to change
The sorrow and pains
Will come to an end.
The world is vast
With colours galore
And transforming fast
To dazzle all the more.
I wish my dream
Will get real soon
With Happy showers
From the Earth to the moon
Copyright © 2013 Indranil Bhaduri
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