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 the 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.