The sky, birds and a limitless space,
No more tears, no more worries,
Only a freedom pressing against
the infinite opportunities.
Solace in the mind, no burden of body,
No weightage of pains,
Tantalizing wind and the cotton balls of million clouds,
Beneath the world of greenery waits.
Sparkles the sun, with the shimmery sunlight,
Hope rising in the heart, inserts bravery.
Beautiful hallucinations, no more terror,
Memories clear and strong, full of passion,
The scribbles of positivity, a series of certainty
The less orthodox, the more contentment.
Leisuring along with the cheerful days to come
And imaginations swinging with the dew drops
of dreams.
~© storytellersuchismita