She enjoyed staring at the stary night, and wished to feel the yellow lines and the sliver moon light

She still wishes to search those “Three Stars”, Once they lived like a glory as she remembers by her mother’s told story

She embraced the power of hope, and wishes one could always hold on the strengthened rope

She knows life is an amazing puzzle, and wished one could solve it without any hurdle

Her thoughts started falling apart, when the stars met the moon and Sun faded away in the dark

She gazed at the seashore in astonishment and thought, If wishes were horses, beggars would ride. 

-Husna Aftab•


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