Here I write
Dipping my words in saucy emotions,
Cheesy or salsa,you may decide.
It is a joy to see you at peace.
Beauty often arises from churning of a beautiful mind
However, I think sometimes,
Is the Sun shiny in that distant land?
Even if not, radiance of love would be enough.
During the Fall,
When those trees shed their exotic leaves
I am sure something falls from you eyes too,
Those who miss you here might be few
Always be sure they are better than the new.
Deepest fears rise in a lonely mind
We should hence be abound with happiness kind,
Changes douse the fire of ambition
May you never belong to that lot,
Reach the skies you wished for
In your self designed hard-work cot.
– Prashant
Small City Thinker 