Calm in the world recites a
Break from a band decides a
Scene of a thought over the thoughts
Bring back the past which covered
All with the happy hours
Run of the nerves are unparallel
The Clock Ticks...
Clouds on the sky covers the
Mood of the mind hammers the
Sense and the duty of the pride
Bring back the past which covered
All with the happy hours
Turn around the tocks over the ticks
And we live...
Dear life you are difficult to find
Like a daughter, like a wife
Like a mother or like surprise
Filling humours to feeding information to light
Arms full of accomplishment
Beauty that any one has ever possessed