A Blue Star
A star looked at me with a twinkle in his
eye
Blue star it surely was and I know why
Cheeky are blue stars and they are
real hot
During the day they like to sleep a lot
Evening comes and they are unwilling
to get up
For all through night they have to shine
and stand up
Gathered in groups and scattered in
sky
Heavens glitter and we all know why
It is an endless fire that always keeps
burning
Jewels shoot out that stars keep churning
Knights of the night with armour
shinning
Look like specks but a what pageant
gleaming
Millions of them are out there in sky
No, we can’t see them all with a naked
eye
Oh! How beautiful are stars on a
moonless night
Pure joy it is to watch them night
after night
Quaint they are like some magical
lights
Rarely are they sad even on a cloudy
night
Shinning like diamonds on a clear sky
They love to twinkle in the twinkling of an eye
Umpteen times I have dreamed of
reaching the stars
Vainly I have tried to catch a
shooting star
What charm they behold even if it just
be the
Xmas blue star
Yes, I love the blue stars shinning in
the sky
Zany you may think I am and I know
why.
©i b arora
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