Let Me Tell You Before I Forget
by Nikhila Anoth, Bangalore
In my dream world
there are no teachers,
exam is a word that doesn’t exist,
classes don’t happen in a room, and
it’s not weird to love yourself.
In my dream world
pets follow me to school,
I can climb trees all day,
play with the wind, and
celebrate the white rabbit’s birthday.
In my dream world
gender is not an identity,
time is an illusion,
my spirit is my best friend, and
faith, my medicine.
In my dream world
I travel far and wide,
play with stones and fire,
listen to the sounds of silence, and
nurture the soul of the soil.
In my dream world,
I am never aware that I learn
There is no fear of failure
There are no broken hearts
(nor dirty oceans)
Is this
your
dream world
too?