I was learning how to walk Yesterday,
Finding it difficult how to utter the
very first word that comes to my mind.
Yet I was hopeful that someday or the other
I would crawl on to the other side of the wall
desperately getting over this endless time.

Yesterday,I agreed to disagree on what they say-
that Love is such an easy game to blame.
But today when I realized that my tired and soar
shoulder is suddenly got the taste of freedom and
even could sense the weight of a gentle breeze,
I could see my Oracle knocking on my doors,
showing me the way,which I refused to see
to blame the easy game-often called Love.