Art And Culture


All of a sudden one afternoon,

I desire to be a cloud,

Floating in the sky.

Playing whatever I like

Sometimes floating in the light

Smiling, Laughing, giggling…

Moving towards the blue dreamland

Where I will be hugged by my favourite rainbow…and I will be full of colours

All of a sudden on one fine morning

I desire to be a river.

I desire not to have any bank,

Nobody to stop me, playing with waves.

All of a sudden on one silent night,

I desire to be in the terrace.

To get lost with the stars

And ask the moon to come down

To play with me

When the world is asleep,

To make me feel myself

Those are my hidden desires.

Life has many songs of desires,

Which they love to remain as desire!

Sarmistha Dey

Sarmistha Dey is an Indian Diaspora staff reporter at WFY, Bahrain bureau. She is an experienced HR and media professional. She is a poet as well as a singer.

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