The land of my dreams

The Land of my dreams *

The dreamland in my mind

Where the roads perfectly bind

No potholes, no puddle

No journey does it muddle

My dreamland has bridges high

Soars my dream to the sky

Where gravity does  not overact

We have signed a safety pact

My dreamland has fragrant air

Path lined with trees so fair 

Where beautiful blossoms make a mark

Milieu filled with song of the lark

My dreamland has waters so blue and clear

Sunlight warms the place so dear

Where  there is nature’s beauty

Cool winds always there on duty

My dreamland has no wars and fears

There is no poverty and no tears

Where I see happiness overflow

With content and peace every face glow

This is my Land of dreams,

This is my Land of dreams  

– Pradnya Surve


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Written by Pradnya Surve

A child counsellor and teacher, enjoyed every moment of motherhood
My Masters degree in Child Development and Family Relations is a value addition to a basic affinity towards people

Reading and writing is passion inherited from my family who were voracious readers, lovers of art and theatre

I am fortunate to nurture my interests having a life partner with similar interests. My children too are taking forward the legacy

Proud to be associated with Artoonsinn which is family for me

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