Daydream

By Anshi Awasthi

I daydream a lot.

I pick up any random thought.

It all starts with what all happens in a day.

Sometimes I couldn’t find someone to whom I can say.

Please sit with me for a while.

With a broad and bright smile.

We will talk about everything.

Maybe from infinity to nothing.

That person will know it all.

Every detail big or small.

That person will never tell me what is wrong or right.

And that’s why maybe we will never fight.

There will be only understanding and care.

We will always be there in each other’s prayer.

By Anshi Awasthi