Finding Peace
There's running humans on the road,
in every pass away ,
rush, rush and rush in
in every cross away...
No wonder they know, where they are going,
all there is hi's and hello's are still blowing...
Sometimes I imagine walking alone on a road,
In between long trees and greenery without any load...
Feeling the nature with smile on the face,
and there will be no tensions, no worries and no competing race...
Will I be fortunate to have a day like that ??
Lets' wait and leave it on destiny;
till then be a part of
rush, rush and rush in
in every cross away...!!!
Copyright © Neha Batra | Year Posted 2016
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