Obstacles
In the way of the night filled with clay in the mind
The days have passed since the days of songs
With the sweet of eyes and heart
Old days colours were shattered and gone
The venues are changing and blooming
The days of childhood fallen away
Both the rhythms and melody gathered together
The heavenly days have cooled down
Tomorrows promises lighten the lamp
That days have dropped down
Follow the light of darkness
I had seen you in my dreams
I fail to understand the world
Pathways are blocking with obstacles
Even if the look you given me from the distance.
Copyright © Shelva Smenon | Year Posted 2019
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