There was heavy rain,
then flooded the men,
into an island,far to reach
As an aftermath,
life changed into a bowl,
of the bread,
and drops of thirst

Dreams were forgotten,
for another life.
Then, turned the wheel,
a day at a time,
drop by drop..

Where are you?
The charm of my kingdom?
The companions in the light?
The aroma of future?
The past,the secrets?

Succumbs life,
sometimes,
at its will!
Imagine, at the edge of a hill,
and in the darkness inside a shell,
That day which pressed us into
another land, another way!!!
Alone,hands tied,heart throbbed,
and high speed scenes
of past passing astray!!

When we wake up
from slumber,
would everything be a dream?
and would they let us
run into our childhood home?
no its not..
We have surrendered to the throne!
the rule is not always fair!
the game has it, its own ways!


if only the dreams could survive,
if the flame would keep burning,
till the time comes,
for the eyes to close,
& dreams to fly into its nest,
eternal nest!