Beyond the limits of happiness
in the region of enrichment
broadening my cognizance sphere
you have been meeting me dear ..
But now I find,
the signs are wrecked..
the roads are broken ,
There is no way ahead
footsteps need to take U turn
Its just that all the feathers of my flattering wings
I think are remained there scattered
May be you would come across few and find
I don’t know is it a burden or is it an yield?
What would you do? Rather would you mind ? !