As I Move Out, Butterflies Welcome Me, Seeing Their Punctuality, I Bow To Thee, Further I Keep Moving To The District Park The Aroma Of Golden Flowers Fully Fills Within Of Me. That miraculous Gift I Get From Cassia Fistula That Are In Full Glory Because Of Its Flowers, The Cuckoos Coo And The Peacocks Dance Fully Drenched I Am In The Coolest Showers.
Walks before sunrise not only refresh us but also enrich us with new experiences. The experience may differ from person to person; but they sure add some extra in their store of experienced.
Of the road that had been left in haste I was glad that my soul stayed the course As the winter and my speeches never would I never had been frost-bit by cold stares O', the heat of glares unnerved me weary I was hardly visible amidst trying times The climes brought the dreary snow and many crucibles
It was the fire that melted the flakes I distinguished myself from fakes I know all that quakes In my soul that takes less As it gives away to the lakes Of warm water as summer finally comes
"And even the Abstract Entities Circumambulate her charm; But our lot crawls between dry ribs To keep our metaphysics warm"- T.S. Eliot