Rewind

For some nights are there

To not to sleep

To feel the absence

The hustle of everything at halt

The sound of the heart beat

The presence of loss

To listen to the silence

For it shouts 

To let the tears flow

For it never dried

To accept the emotions

Embrace them

Exempt self from being the better one

The understandable

The mature man

For some stories are there

To not to be told

Rather be lived in

And play the favourite part

For some days are there

To not to be awake

To let pass 

What should never have existed

And then

Some hopes are there

To let you live for the time

When you could recite the tale

And rewind!

The merry song

The river that flows from top to down

The clearer as u go up

The filthier as u go down

Not because it grows along

But for the people around

The more around 

The less clean

That’s exactly how are we

Accessible yet limited

Up to date yet vintage

Flying high yet deep rooted

That’s what it takes

To have never been defeated 

For failures aren’t defeat

Looking back isn’t defeat

Accepting weakness

Makes you great

And it’s the time

That has the light to show the way

The clouds that fly up in the sky

Beneath you, if you go too up

So is life

Neither down on ground nor up in sky

Somewhere between

Where the birds fly

Where the green trees and blue waters aren’t too far

Where the warmth of sun and smell of wind aren’t faded

Where the brightest start is close yet we can keep our eyes open

Where the crowd isn’t on the way often trodden

Yes! You will make it

For that’s where we all belong

And then we can for once

Sit and sing the merry song