Day of white but black,
something is going to collapse..

Moon and night is on map,
lightning is cracking like a flash..

Memories with water in sack,
passing like a grave of sand..

Tears ranked over racks,
smiles smashed like a tracks..

Venerals vamp over rag,
vibes are streching like a Ram..

Golden sparrow…..

Turning pages of history

Revealing stories of discovery,

My eyes glued over a page

the page of our drainage,

Flowed out emotions of standing

in the stream of understanding,

The place of Gods of morality,

rulled by gods of humanity,

The place of oneness in main,

from showering in rain, to travelling in train,

Seems like imaginations of vow

where are this now?

Seems like glued over tales

of no fairy, no mails.....

To Youth…..

Smile from miles with style

Come and hug me, with sky,

Wear me for I am lost somewhere

care me for I am track somewhere,

Mere from lips with mind

come and kiss me with kind,

Sing me for I am a lie

speak me for I am a mike,
Listen from sighs,with drums

come and beat me,with stumps,

Remember me, for I am with Angles

recognise me, for I am with tangles,

Grow from mellow with fruits

come and take me from merchant roots,

Smile is the best foundation over every grief

for I know, you are smiling over every swift...