Rhyme It Poem by Abhay Singh

Lying on floor,
watching time gone by
No thoughts occupied,
let me go where it may rhyme

Sun has set, birds flying home
Rejoicing colorful bright, waiting
To be embraced by a monochromatic sight
Surrealistic thoughts, muddling inside

Perplexed purposes, roving in hope of light
Pining for what, restless for why
Smiling, grinning same moment
Hiding for what, showing but why
Success is ultimate, either win or die
For life is poetry & may destiny rhyme! ! !