Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Solo riding to my dreamland-2

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.

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