SIX HUNDRED DAYS OF STORMY WEATHER
REACHED THE OCEAN LIKE A FLOATING FEATHER
YET TUMBLED MIND REMAINS WITH EMOTIONS TETHER
SIMPLE AS IT SEEMS THOUGH COMPLICATED AND WITHER…

FARAWAY MEMORIES REKINDLED THE HUMBLE HEART..
FARFETCHED THEORIES DWINDLED THE CRUMBLE CART..

LIFE STILL GOES ON..WITH SO MANY VISITING FRAGRANT VAPORS
YET THE ORIGNALITY OF THE MEMORIES IN SOLID PAPERS
HEART AND MIND IN CONSTANT VIGILANT EVICTION OF PAIN
START AND FIND AN INSTANT BRILLIANT OPPOSITION MAIN…

SHOCKING THE FARFETCHED THORIES CHANGING INTO REALITY..
BLOCKING THE FARAWAY MEMORIES HAUNTING INTO PURITY..

DARK SMOKY CLOUD LIFTED OFF THE LIFE’S HORIZON LAWN
A SILVER LINING APPEARING THROUGH THE SMOKY SKETCH
LIKE SHOWERS OF COOL MIST TUMBLING ON FRESH DAWN
REAWAKENING WITH A NEW BORN DAY OF HOPE NEAR FETCH…

NOMORE FARAWAY MEMORIES REKINDLING IN THE BROKEN CART
FAR FETCHED THEORIES DOESN’T SEEM FAR FETCHED AT HEART..

AWAKENING TO EACH NEW DAWN WITH A FRESHLY MOWED MIND
EAGERLY RUNNING THROUGH THE DAY LEAVING THE STORM BEHIND
EVENTS OF EACH DAY COVERING THE PAST WITH MORE INTENT AND KIND
FUTURE COVERED WITH COOL DEWS SPREAD ACROSS AND BIND….

PAST MEMORIES COVERED IN A THIN SHEET OF COOL HEWS
PRESENT PAVING A COLOURFUL FUTURE ENDORSING THE PAST DUES..

LIFE IS A MYSTERY INTERWOVEN IN A BLAZE OF RADIANT THREAD
TAKE EACH DAY AS A COLORFUL THREAD LAID WITH CAUTIOUS SPREAD
IN SIX HUNDRED DUSKS CAN WITTNESS THE MOSAIC OF EACH DAY
VISUALIZING THE BRILLIANCE OF YOUR PAST, PRESENT & FUTURE GAY…

MEMORIES ARE EVIDENCE OF CHEQUERED PAST YOU AVOIDING TO KNOW
WALKING DOWN THAT LANE YOU WONDER HOW WAS THE SHOW….