Just Wait A Little Moment!

Wild nights, weird days

Bare barren berry trees;

Is there a spin in day’s light

Or the minds are darkened.

Does sunset wash refresh us

Or forms swift ripples in night’s sleep

Times are harder,

Are really only ghosts visible

Ghosts! That I am not allowed to hug,

Didn’t we walk hand in hand

Just rewind the hands of that clock

Hanging on the wall.

That clock is a witness!

That conversation of loud laughters

Has died in the tree’s grooves,

The air is still dense, windows open

Yet suffocation has enveloped

The four walls everywhere.

That friend of torrid days

Is cool like the breezes of snowy days.

Everything is placid, yet disturbed

But surprisingly the clock

Doesn’t stop it’s tick-tock.

The dreams are still sketchy and undone,

Life now needs to be chased

Like a newly born, unaware, undaunted.

The shift in the air says,

The berries will soon emerge

As tiny blossoms make their way

To fill the air with fragrance,

Spreading their charm all around.

The universe will emerge again

With a full bloom;

The feared souls will blossom soon

When the fresh frosty berries

Will be back on their hedges;

Oh! Believe me, the berries will come,

The creator knows when and

Where to start, where to stop.

The lungs will swell

With the fresh air;

The sunshine will hide all the darkness

Spreading its golden beams;

The evil has to go to graves

Be it micro or mega.

The live fearful corpses

Will inhale fresh air,

The hugs will return,

Loud laughters will make an echo

Every grief will go in debris.

Yes! I can see the winds changing its direction,

Just Wait a moment! happiness will get restored……….