A Girl's Dream!
A Girl's Dream!
She emerges with little black curly hair, Carrying a warm smile;
Oh! It's a girl they say
To respect countrymen, she is taught,
The household chores even, which is cherished ;
What not she does to make her sweet home a paradise!
But restrictions are many thrust onto her;
Henceforth, the discovery of her dream is buried within..
What if she wants to traverse the stratosphere beyond,
Than counting stars pull over the gear, pace with men along t
he countryside.
Explore world; hoist the flag on mountain peaks; from winning Olympic gold to sleepless frostbitten Kashmiri nights serving the nation.
Dreams are many; but chasers forbidden.
Yet those angels are few who stood up, thereon were seen with pride and awe! I pray thy, for the time when,
A girl's Dream becomes nation's pride.