Nice day, nice surrounding, and remembrance of someone special,
To start up a few lines out of my best, is consequential.
It has been a dream, if we could meet up sometime face to face,
However, the moment is such that I can't reach with my present
pace.
I am addicted of many chaotic sounds though are meandering and
slow,
I extract the unique feel as rendering the miracle of time,
rushes along in steady flow.
With time... I gather a huge bunch of memories, I must rejoice,
Memories are memories, whether good or bad and can't be thrown
in trough from our choice.
The world is in race, all are moving with their determined
ambition,
I am also a follower of same route and not an exception.
Sometimes I feel, I search, I think, where is the destination,
I become dumb myself from so many self-queries and don't find
suitable explanation.
The feel I have, is so special, heavenly and spontaneous, need
not to defend,
It needs to be procured, the same feel to be recurred till the
end.
It has been the wish to see you determine, hope my greetings
would resound,
And a heart-full pray for
all well-being, from all surround.