The Sunday Whirl... A Dream..

Yes, he will achieve...

Where was the space on the floor

So he stayed nestled in his 
own  inner space, confined...

If only he had respect for degrees

And persuaded himself to

Fulfill all that she dreamed 

But he didn't have the vision

For some years now he is on the move

Carving a golden path ahead for himself

That would be the real tribute

So he thinks, to his Mom...

Whose vacant  eyes had spilled

A dream for  him in her last breath
Yes he will achieve...
for he has the will.. Period.


RS:)