Abhydaya Sahu
Class 7A
A Quiet dream
In the hush between two heartbeats, Dreams learn how to breathe, Soft as dawn on sleeping hills, Gentle as a whispered “believe”.
The world may rush in restless noise, With questions sharp and deep, But hope still hums a steady tune For those who dare to keep.
Every fall becomes a lesson, Every tear a turning tide, For strength is born in broken glass places We once tried hard to hide.
So walk your path with patient steps, Let courage light your way — The stars appear for those who wait At the edge of night till day.