I had never seen a shooting star


Fairies grant wishes through the shooting stars


They fall from heaven in the night hours


My grandma told me that when 5,I had begun


I have had the longing to see it since then



HOping I would get a glimpse I waited late night


Nothing was clear,hardly any stars in sight


The stars seems to dull day by day


They looked so sleepy and seem would vansih away



We were on our holiday I had just turned seven


It was my first tripto my granma's village even


Tall trees with birds chirrupping around


The green was so pretty against brown background



With teetor totter of cricket night was beautiful of all


The stars shone like diamonds,I wished one would fall


Sparkling far from heaven,they were pretty and clear


My heart filled with joy,nothing prettier I had seen I swear



I was startled at the sight,it was so amazing


To see it break from sky and watch it falling


It dropped from heaven to some unknown place


Vanished in a falsh of light without any trace



I closed my eyes and quickly wished upon my star


Which was sent for me by fairies that stayed far


I wish at my home in city I could see sky so clear


Later I asked my mum why ws it so different hear



She told we didn't had smoke streaming out from chinmeys or cars


That could make the air thick or cause the vision to blur


The beauty of nature was undisturbed by greed or selfishness


It was pure it was fresh as required for perfect fitness



I wish men knew how beuatiful was nature


The treasure it held for us to fill our heart with pleasure


At that moment I wished I never had to go back in the jar


To the place where I oculdn't wish upon my shooting star