He tears just rolled and were not jerked .
The smiles were gentle and understanding.
The heart was warm and the mind optimistic.
The tale was simple and so was its telling.
The kid was so natural that he immediately connected.
His paintings spoke of the treasure hidden
His struggle was within himself.
Till he found the light that to unseen heights led.
Finally he got his chance.
And the whole auditorium clapped.
Yet again the eyes were moist.
But also there was a smile.
For the most simple story in ages.
Told like a child, with beautiful and vivid images.
Imagination is not a crime.
And above the race and the marks, every child must rise.
A film for every child, age not be defined.
Rich with emotion and everything right.
Beautiful music that complemented and not glared.
Intentions unruffled right till the end.
Performances worthy of a mention.
With the youngest catching all your attention.
He will tug at your heart strings.
With his earnest sincerity and naturale’
A toast to the year end.
With a movie that makes a mark
And joins hands with a select few.
Which exist in their own humble class.