At times
Its hard to pretend
At times
The sense seems so vigil
At times
The sight become so vague
At times
I felt a few drops
Not like rain
Rather like stampede inside
It beats
Like never before
It happens
Only once
When there's
A beloved in pain.

A journey along
Or well said alone.
We call it life
May bitter or bright.
Exhaustion at times
Giggles no reason.
To find a way
Towards the final submission
Doors wide open there
Through the alley of emotions
A land of never ending hopes
My lord let me bow before You.
To the eternal bliss of  your solitude
May my breathing mesh into silence forever-26.08.2015