The Dream From his home, he went miles In the way, there were no smiles The people asked, "Where are you going?" The forests way no one is knowing I have a dream In the football team He went straight Near a potter He asked, "where this way go?" The potter said I don’t know Continued but sad Just then he saw a ground He became glad And felt very proud There are a coach and his team Oh! It’s my dream A player required for his team He couldn't control his happiness scream He shouted 'this is my dream' Now, I am on the football team He thought he is fortunate Now, he will not have to wait. DINESH KUMAR CHAUHAN