PROCESS
PROCESS
Who said it will ever remain the same,
Doesn't time so fast,
Then why ask me to wait for time,
Or isn't it the season?.
Time doesn't wait but there is a season,
Days never stop counting but there is a time for everything,
In confusion makes the bird a talkative,
Not been aware makes him fly by night.
Maybe, just maybe the answers lie within the silence,
Words would have made it difficult for understanding,
Maybe a man was once a boy,
For instead of wasting waiting,
I need to pass the process.
