Time...

Days are passing and so the wind,

Sharing thoughts, like a teen boy whistling,

Joy was smooth, serene and simple,

Like a glowing pretty girl with a dimple,

I, was lost in my own emotions,

Playing with gist of words, in my own devotion,

There isn’t any sorrow, stress or pain,

I’m walking on unbeaten route, muted with no gain,

Days are passing and so the wind,

Sharing thoughts, like a teen boy whistling,

A joy of word, lost emotion,

Million of thoughts, in a single devotion,

Smile on face, welcoming everyone,

I, blessed with eternity of emotions like loved ones,

Days are passing and so the wind,

Sharing thoughts, like a teen boy whistling…