Find me there,
Where we wish we were birds
and glittery stars mute all words,
where we set ourselves free
and chirps are in melody.

Find me there,
Where nature is at its best
and moonlight is full of zest,
where clouds make love
and pretty hues are hand in glove.

Find me at the rooftops,
where I will be gazing at the sky,
and fantasizing to fly high.
Smiling wide through my hair
and leaving no space for despair.


© Shree Gaba