Through the mists
Through the dusk
I know you’re shining bright
You’re mystical
And so, is your presence
So, whenever I hear you
I will celebrate your footsteps
Like a blissful festival
Dear future,
You’re aware of my wishes
They might be tiny
But make sure to color them
In the hues of abundance
You might be bittersweet
With a little savory taste
But I promise to welcome you
With a grateful smile
And our unity will bring
Flowers in the barren desert
-Aashvi Solanki
English