Sumit Datta

Dreams

One day the tempest will cease 

And tranquility will decorate our days.

Our souls will take refuge to fairy tales

Music will fill all the  hills and vales.

Mother earth will caress and kiss

And fulfill our absurd and sweetest wish.

The storms will fade away, darkness will die

Horizons will be green, blue will be sky.

Life\'s ecstasy  will defeat death\'s sorrow.

In our breast we must embrace the morrow.