Regatta of wishes – a poem
A tug of war…
Between the silhouette of past,
And the future….
How long this will last?
Few chained larva…
Green was the dream they live on,
Past is the karma….
Future yet moves for a Chameleon.
The colors to change fast
Chameleon is the mood deep within,
Palate on rainbow last
Jargon of silhouetted past does akin.
The tug of past to future
Present is dream behind the palette,
Chameleon of larva nurture
Riot of passions fly a new Spring relate.
Butterfly of wish to born
Beyond a sky to paint rainbow saga,
Green pasture of light torn
Future is the Chameleon regatta.
The silken regatta of legacy prevail
Tugs of war yet remain,
Sweetness to the dreamy smoothness
With bitterness deep within.
Never free and never was chained
Never was the dream so veined,
No rule and the sail of dream winged
Larva of wish is a butterfly so sailed!!!!!