dipping the paintbrush in sparkles,
to dazzle the night,
who knows with a shining armour,
there’s waiting knight.
“Oh, wait!” calls out your cerebellum,
dont fall into the trap.
as charmingas it looks,
wont do anything but create mishap.
the feeling of conquest,
wont go when after your request.
be carefull walking on thesilver strand,
perfecting the balance.
your emotion and grey cells,
Writer: Diksha Sinha
Poem By: Diksha Sinha
Editor: Aljuni Hirossie