By Prisha Yadav
The soothing winds,
touching the heart,
Noises all around -
They are intense but,
No pain they'll cause.
Cutting deep sights,
At sudden I heard some voice,
Those voices are in need to be identified.
EMOTIONS-!! The sound blows,
Some represent the drifting chaos,
And others represent- the happiest pain at lows.
Winds are blowing and blowing,
Things are just normally flowing,
I Soon encountered a kite flying high
That was wondering in the free open sky.
It jocund some,
And left few to forcefully smile.
Again I was taught by time
that-
Things are simply meant for enjoying
Love them if peace they define,
Look at all this and just feel in the vibes.
Voices disappeared at sudden,
And Nothing was glanced,
I Willingly missed a chance; just to take right path.
Let's loose everything for a moment,
Be zoned out for a while,
Let the moments bring smile.
Let it raise our spirits high.
The soothing winds will again touch the hearts
And things will again be fine.