On a cloudless night in the boat of dreams
Floating away into the starry themes
I dip my hand into the cold sparkly pond
Sending ripples far and beyond
Upsetting the stars and moons that have made this patch of mirror their transient home
'Ah.. the beauty of it all 'I mutter
'I can touch the stars aflutter
With that I scoop up some star light
I've touched the stars I whisper in delight
Wake up my silly man.. my friends chastise
'Haiyaah.. it's just an illusion' my good brother sighs
What does it matter can you touch those in the skies..
A wry smile makes its way to my silly face..
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