Not to forlorn..and to adorn... never quit!!!

Gone are the days as were they;

Amidst the laughter’s, of regale;

With banters that echoed out loud,

Of the puns that merely managed to fade;

Like a smack on my face I felt the hit;

As the wind so boisterous whispered aside;

Mark it as a blessing in disguise;

As these days would never come by

Live life to the fullest folks;

These days would never be sung again;

I wonder how pitiless it could hum by;

Oblivion of the bond with the time we made by;

Today, I see the path unknown;

Amid the wary, sometimes disdain;

The road has twirled like never before;

Bereft of the time that ever smiled before;

With banters that once echoed aloud;

No more the platter to ruminate about;

The aura with the wind merciless this time;

Whispered aside as it passed by;

Life’s capricious, you ought to know;

Full of ups and downs , you never know,

I wonder how pitiless it could just hum by;

Oblivion of the memories that sheer as ever;

Of memories we yearn to live by;

Oh! Gone are the days as were they;

Of the laughter’s, of regale,

Shun it! Whispered the hovering wind hysteric  all within;

Unrecognized, unheard that suddenly busted within,

The journey to be marched alone;

Fearless and upright; of faith to just hold by;

The battle is yours no matter you win or lose;

Just not to refrain amid the tides of uproar,

Yes, this is the key to life, of guts to carry by;

No matter how unpredictable it sulks to be;

Life is once, just once, so breathe it bold,

That embeds opportunities, of treasure some of mystics;

For it is all there in the midst of shambles;

It’s all on us what we ought to choose despite the rambles,

The heart knows it all as it reckons the faith alive;

To just allow the rapacious mind to stay abide;

The aura to be shunned, of disgrace, of negates;

Busted out the kind wind as it chided this time,

Life is full of mystery, a plethora of gaiety;

Not that lousy as it seems to be;

No days are gone as they are always to adorn;

In the wake of the challenges that life subsist,

It is always you, alone to tame, just tame with some risks;

Life is once, full of beauty and frisk,

No days are gone as they are always to adorn

Of laughter’s , of regale, never feel forlorn.

stay naive stay alive