#WritcoPoemPrompt58
I dreamt of falling down a well,
A narrow tube, deep beneath the earth,
Dark and moist, I saw a small child,
What’s it trying to tell?
Asking me something, telling me something!!
where that naughty girl disappear!!
who used to do mischievous things
who was same all for none.
Child questioned the little grown one in a narrow tube of dark and moist.
Keep your mind cool and have utter faith.
Never ever give up for any mistakes !!!
Things may be discouraging & you will loosing hold on them,
Be the same child with pure heart &faith.
Hope is only answer for the questions rising ahead.

© Bkt...