in a misty weather
with parallel views
and thoughts alike
following the steps
one after one…
Listening to the noise
of the rivers flows by
and pushing to the dust
in the blowing wind
looking at the sky
playing a silent music…
Chirp, chirp it comes
you smile for a while
up goes eyebrows
wide opens the mouth
before you say
it goes purrrrrr…
Walking the talk
forgetting the past
thinking, life
of you and me
to pass the tough
and an unconditional love…
Lovely time
mesmerizing sight
catching with moods
to make up the past
sailing to the present
by holding hands…
And we move
into the free mind
relaxed a little
breathing fresh
feeling light at heart
and suddenly…
Life looks beautiful…
Oh well… these nice little things…
Srik
