The Open Gates

Some
books and pens,
Some
pencils and erasers,
Sharpeners
and crayons,
Tiffin
and some water,
A bag
to carry all this,
New
clothes and new shoes,
Excitement
in his eyes,
Butterflies
in his stomach,
 
Pic Courtesy: Morgue File
 
So what
if his dad was a cobbler
And
mom a house maid,
His
small eyes had big dreams,
Bidding
them bye,
He
left his house,
A
new journey was about to begin,
For
the school gates were waiting for him…..

PS: This post is a part of Write Tribe ‘WednesdayPrompt’. Hope you enjoy and share your views in the comments.

Be positive,

Be grateful

Keep Smiling,

Gayu

 

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