{"id":562,"date":"2019-05-10T12:52:16","date_gmt":"2019-05-10T12:52:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/?p=562"},"modified":"2019-05-10T12:52:16","modified_gmt":"2019-05-10T12:52:16","slug":"ice-dream","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.navhindtimes.in\/kuriocity\/ice-dream\/","title":{"rendered":"Ice-dream"},"content":{"rendered":"

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By Pratiksha Naik<\/strong><\/h3>\n

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Last time I opened my eyes
\nI found myself in the world of ice,
\nWondered where exactly was l
\nWith only ice and ice all by my side.<\/p>\n

I walked a few miles, leaving behind footprints,
\nPinching myself making sure it wasn\u2019t just a dream.
\nIn the trees filled with snow,
\nAnd in the dim light of the sun,
\nI could see juicy red apples,
\nMy stomach rumbling to have one.<\/p>\n

My eyes spotted a small hut,
\nIts doors were firmly shut.
\nI went closer and knocked,
\nIn no time the door opened,
\nI walked into it,
\nScared a little bit,
\nI opened my eyes and to my surprise
\nI was lying in my room,
\nThe clock struck eight,
\nAnd I was late to school.<\/p>\n

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