With fireflies in a jar,
I treaded along the path,
Strewn with silver streaked flowers,
Under the starlit sky.
The moon hid its face ,
Behind the cloudy sheers,
And beckoned to the trees,
To sing a soothing lullaby.
A momentary pause,
Under the silvery moon,
And the fireflies in the jar,
Hinted a naughty smile.
The cloudy curtains dropped,
The stars opened their eyes,
The moon rejoiced and glowed,
As the fireflies looked on & smiled.
Its then that I closely ,looked
at the glowing fireflies,
But they were just little joys of life,
Beaming and sparkling with love and life.
I once again treaded the silver streaked path,
On that star studded night,
And laughed & smiled & loved life:
Oh! what a feeling it is to relive LIFE….