The world is a home.
A country is a warm nest.
Where will you build watchtower
To safeguard and
Look at your dreams?
You need grounds to land
And not to fall.
The sweet nature,
Harmony of the blessed.
The music of the soil,
Sings in unison.
The wings return
To the abode
Legs rest and keep walking.
Life is a journey of dreamers;
They make
Their dreams come true.
Forget not the pain
The time spent
By those who nurtured.
Smile is the medicine
For the aching soul.
Copyright Sushant Thapa
Biratnagar, Nepal
Picture Nick Victor
Lovely!
Comment by Tom on 31 January, 2023 at 12:48 pm