By Shashikala Gundlupet
In silent halls where dreams reside,
Where whispers of the future hide,
Echoes of a world unseen,
Dance within the in-between.
The dawn unveils with tender grace,
A canvas pure, an untouched space.
Upon this stage, our hopes align,
To paint the paths for humankind.
Beyond the mountains kissed by snow,
And rivers where the wildflowers grow,
A promise lingers in the air,
Of tomorrows made from dreams we dare.
Children’s laughter, clear and bright,
Holds the universe in light.
Their eyes reflect what we can’t see,
The boundless realms of what might be.
Each choice, a thread in time’s great weave,
Each heartbeat, what we each believe.
We shape the future with each breath,
With love, with life, with endless depth.
The stars above, in silent choir,
Wink at us with secret fire.
A message sent from ages past,
To let our dreams be unsurpassed.
For every step we bravely take,
For every dawn we rise and wake,
We forge a path through joy and sorrow,
Leaving echoes of tomorrow.
So let your spirit freely soar,
Write your name on every shore.
In every moment, find the light,
And echo it through endless night.
Let not the shadows bind or tether,
For in our unity, we’re stronger together.
With hearts as one, the world we’ll show,
The endless reach of what we’ll grow.