World Of Children Poem by Bidyarnab Das

In a world of colors, where dreams come alive,
Where every moment is a joyful strive,
There's a playground of wonder, so vast and wide,
With endless adventures waiting inside.

With laughter as music, and play as dance,
Children twirl in circles, in a joyful trance.
They build castles of sand on shores so grand,
And hold seashells as treasures in their hand.

They chase after rainbows, across the sky,
With hearts full of wonder, they reach so high.
In meadows of flowers, they frolic and run,
Bathing in the warmth of the golden sun.

With every new day, a story unfolds,
Of knights and princesses, brave and bold.
In this magical world, where dreams take flight,
Every child's heart shines with pure delight.

So let your imagination roam free and wild,
In this enchanted world, like a fearless child.
For in the land of endless play,
Every moment is magic, every moment a day.