Those drops of rain,
kissing the lips of the earth.
Fragrant smell, scattered all around,
after a long time ago, my smile is there.

But, it prevailed commendably,
it was also imprisoned in the walls of glass.
Now, doesn't take a long time to smile anymore,
just a fair price to be settled with the way to pass.
#thought

for the love:)
life is so cruel…,
to the love:)
death is so humble...!
#thought

In the missing journey,
Who should be searched?
On the ******* ways,
Death should be scratched.
#thought

Ohh…,
Is this the end?
#thought

Now,
only one hope is there,

Let the caravans
of these words,
just stop.

In the end,
of like this.

Stop breathing,
with any passive,
a single heartbeat,
as my simply wish.
#thought

Such a round, I will often knock,
When I leave myself, in a dark-clock.
May Be, these passing days, will take a similar turn,
Will ****** me away, to mix up with soil, after the burn...
#thought

From the streets-dust of the village,
to rites of the big-cities have existed.

Then why do you confuse me with your questions?
and why do you cut the wings of my golden dreams?

Maybe, you don't know:)
"It is too difficult, to know, You can't win,
still, for a fight, repair Your broken legs."
#thought