It is a day without sky Lying under thousand planets; Remembering about the so-called fulfilled life.
Awaited rain will come at its favourite hour. Stars will bloom, lust like fire ball. Will I ever get my sky repaired?
A heavy emptiness inside the lungs. questions about vagueness. Finding the contentment When there's no unpaid rent.
A perfect God near to my heart. I used to draw His goodness to my will. Forgot about His own distinct vastness. Searching for happiness. Very subtly I missed the calmness!
Seeking for a face that cool the dreary eyes. Yet discovering the disparity among colors, When sameness at the divine canvas!
Today, the only time to follow the still wind. Inhaling the mid-night essence. Sudden arrival of train breaks the silence.
Thinking about indulged moments I lived with. Still I am in void though trulyΒ Β fulfilled. OH! God! I have found you just the way you are!