It was a dream come true,
To be heard by people who understood.
Struck by words of thunder,
Savoring the poems for all their blunder.
Comments were made on good posts,
Bad ones took a bashing at home.
Garnering hmm to speechless,
Anchoring the show without glitches.
From the early days to now,
Much has changed and how.
Earth remains same,so does the sky,
Changed is my society,one which flies high.
The old guy has reached a number,
In few days time,he will never awake from slumber.
For now,the quill gets ideas from mind,
For now,sun rays strike cushion beyond window blind.