The blue sky,
Green lush Grass,
And that river, running with its own class,
The day and night,
The twinkling of stars.
That evening in her blues, showering flowers,
All this reminds me of my youth.
When there would be some one at home.
Awaiting for me and being my guardian
I could rely on sitting under the tree,
Happily, even if I am alone to wander free.
Friends and family who are mine,
Always supporting me to rise up and shine.
Thank you for reading ♥️,
This is a response to the #writephoto : Guardian curated over at Sue Vincent’s Daily Echo.
© Anjali Sharma, Positive Side Of The Coin