THORNS

                         Greetings everybody! Hope people of the Indian sub-continent are managing the heat well , especially at this time of THE year...So, as I was sitting back and relaxing one summer afternoon, a thought crossed my head. It was about this sinister called " Time " !
                         Time, as it is often told, tends to play truant with our lives. What seems beautiful one day , rots the next day... Take a beautiful rose for an example! Nothing stays permanent ... Life itself goes on like a roller coaster ride , doesn't it ?
                         So , if you guys have gone through any such event.... if you have been struck by time's sarcastic hit.... leaving a deep scar across your heart... these lines would seem to explain your situation. A situation, where you can neither forget the sweetness of the event nor come out of it's bitter thrashes.....

                             
THORNS                                       
                                                             
Walking across the lane
Wasn't a amiable task.
For, it wasn't rough,
Nor was it smooth...
How was it then?
If not the above?

T'was a delicate puddle
Covered by melancholic mirth,
That provoked undeniable thoughts...
Dusting me with heroism!
Mixing laughter with longing,
It created blissful hell!

T'was a thorny marsh,
Lined by smiling roses...
Stretching towards void infinity,
Was this devilish beauty!
Crossing wasn't so hard,
Yet, parting wasn't easy...

           I did not mention the incident, but, something popped into your head, didn't it ? Whatever the situation might be guys, it's time that we came out of it and lived some life ! This summer, let's start shining along with the sun and make our lives better!