Time-Less Poem by chettur aishwarya shrivastav

Some of the rain,
Some of the rainbow,
Some of the sun,
Some of the fun,

I need a high fly,
But not a sad goodbye,
I want the brightest star,
Which is a way too far?

I need a hearty laugh,
And a golden scarf,
I need jingling boots,
And mighty flutes,

I need time for me,
I need myself for me,
I wish I can just stop and look,
But from where time does I took?

Today I will live for me,
Now the Time Will See,
You can take my Time,
But not make me Busy...! !

AISHWARYA SHRIVASTAV