Golden rays...

Sun is cosy and warm,

Blessing some love that creating charm,

I'm falling for the reason, of the life,

Finding it as a beautiful wife,

Wisdom of words, unspoken dreams,

Every word is looking like cream,

A thought of warmth, popping in my mind,

Seeing an old woman's face, that's so kind,

Warmth is cosy, I'm hanging on the roof,

Feeling so lazy, out of my troop,

Winding words, trail of time,

A paper and pen, but thought of dime,

I, eased myself for some bread n' butter,

Finding every word like creed of utter,

I know I'm dead, tired, lost in thoughts,

But, still want to pen down some flickering thoughts,

Found my face bright and warm,

'Cause sun burning sins that were holding inner storm,

Sun is cosy, easy and warm,

Blessing golden rays that making charm...