All thoughts combined together
Sun sets due to change in weather
Teaches every wedge of life
Left behind is a tune of melodies fife
Happiness is a piece of shine
It is lustrous like a glass of wiine
In every glance, she see herself no where
Everything seems like a nightmare
Walking slowly in the street of dry leaves
Which are apart from the branches of beautiful trees
Set a fire of lavishing journey
Don't wait for any boring gurney
