My wayside flowers bloomed At the midst of night The scent of midnight wolves They waited till the bloom to fall, But my wayside ...

My wayside flowers bloomed
At the midst of night
The scent of midnight wolves
They waited till the bloom to fall,
But my wayside flowers never bloomed;

Seasons travelled in and out
I lay there, waiting for them to shatter out their power;
Am not to build up dreams again
I may get hurt like my flightless birds.

My wayside flowers cherry bloomed….
Autumn; life falls off to meet new ones;
The crisp, pale, yellow leaves
Sign of reassurance

A willow tree of those days, Were my hope,
They travelled backwards 
When I was in my car
Leaving everything back
May be vanishing to deep scars of life;
My wayside flowers waiting to be bloomed;

The trail of ants marching;
Houses crumbled to piece of mud
My wayside flowers swayed and danced
Bloomed and bloomed and bloomed
For more and more

Like I travelled through seasons of time
They were back,
Where they have been;
Where they were meant to be;

The rain, the spring, the autumn and winter
For they were my wayside flowers alarming me to
Fly like pollen of those seasons, on the wayside.

TRUST: - Those are the few letters God himself drawn with his lightest pencil and carved with the slightest armor. The meaning is deep and...

TRUST: - Those are the few letters God himself drawn with his lightest pencil and carved with the slightest armor. The meaning is deep and hard to follow practically.
Ingredients:- They are made of valuable tears and powerful emotions of glass. If broken they run down as a river and shatter themselves into millions and trillions of pieces. Even if we try to mend it; the very few tiny pieces unfit or goes missing. The powerful emotion waits to be healed and learns the meaning of trust. Nurture it! Care it! Not everyone has the magic to keep trust alive. Bounded by jinxes and beyond all; make those words in the same string in which God himself created with his lightest pencil, slightest armor! Trust few!! Stay special! Stay happy…!! J
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