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Awaken The Mind




                     At the railway station, I made a young friend
                 While waiting for the train, he served me hot samosas
                     A bright cheerful fellow, he was a smart boy
                       We began talking, this is what he shared
                  “Black strokes are blank symbols to me all the same
                  My unlettered state makes the world a jigsaw puzzle
                I wonder what makes the sun so fierce, how the stars shine
                 A mystery how my body works, my heart quickly beats
                      What’s the science that makes things tick?
                 A way to find the real cost, who takes away the profit
                  When can I understand big numbers, art and history?
                 Too many hurdles to study, to read write or play sports


               I wish to be learned, discover new worlds, travel the globe
         Get a prosperous home, beyond just daily bread and clothes on my back

                 My dream is to strengthen my hands, improve my skills          Ann. Vidya Sarayan
                     Cast away my ignorance and be a better man”
         His words jolted my thinking, what a stark contrast to the world I live in!
         Where a child's daily route leads to learning and not worry about a living!


                    Moved by his enthusiasm, I made a solemn vow
               To enable his education, supported by kind people I know
          In a trice, I talked to some generous souls and narrated the boy's plight
                 At once, they agreed to help and we set the ball rolling!

            Overjoyed, he promised his best and start off without further ado
        I boarded the train envisioning that this boy goes to school, the first of his
                                      goals.



                                                       DREAMS




                     Cupcakes and rainbows drizzled with fun,
                           There are so many flavours,
                              I can't think of one...

                     All of this sugar makes me want to jump

               Bouncing and bouncing on fluffy clouds that shimmer
                         The thought of me falling down,
                              Gives me the shivers

                                Now I want to fly
                    And see the world from the eyes of a bird                       Annette Isha
                              Sadly, I have to leave
                         Since all of that was just a dream





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