Class: 5-D
I have many dreams to think about
But for it to happen,
It needs a bit of strive
A bucket full of water which is contrived.
It is a wish, which is mostly desired,
For it to be true,
But it is impossible,
Until you strew.
Not very easy it is,
A hope of it, after hard work
It is upon you, for your wish to make it true,
It is on your lord to make it come true.
I want to achieve all which is desired
I pray for it to get what I craved,
So as I tell you it starts as a fire,
Which gets cold when you strive,
For the dreams which you desired.
Poem by Ibrahim Ahmed Khan
Class 5 D
Apeejay School, Nerul