There is always a history to be told,
Today is what we have in hold,
Time is a teacher,
Get ready for the future,
Determination n conservation shall definitely turn it to gold!!
What had passed is gone n is history…
What is yet to come in future is a mystery…
Gone can’t be back,
Future plan is what we lack,
Live today to the fullest or else we’ll be left with misery!!
we can neither choose our mother,
nor can we choose our father,
nor our cousins,
but, one of our choice, in each of them, we search for a friend rather!!
May you accept or reject,Its now are never my dear,
From the bottom of my heart to peak of your –
Day or night,
Dull or bright,
Up above all n down below everything, to soak in all your tears, I shall always be near….
Lost in words world for synonyms – I found antonyms,
Above all and below the rhymes,
Inward and outward,
Forward and backward,
Struck there – without a clue but with aching limbs...
If I could ever travel back in time,
I would just go to this mine,
filled with treasures,
reasons for pleasures,
And unlock the astonished face – built with rock, mortar n lime.
There was a man In rock n lime,
With dark eyes n wide open mouth – guarding the mine;
That is empty,
ofcourse – dirty…
To ask him why? I wish to travel back in time
Pitter-patter rain drops – bring in pleasure…
Caught in sea shells – turn to pearly treasure..
Colorful paper boats,
funky rain coats,
Hot cup of tea, steamed corn with lemmon n salt – So many joys to measure!!