The hours fall
Like the petals of flowers
Dragging the borders of veils...with me
To beautify the beauty
...
The scent of words
In nostalgic breeze
Its poignance wispers, memories
Innoscence spoken melodies
...
Cherished Time
The hours fall
Like the petals of flowers
Dragging the borders of veils...with me
To beautify the beauty
Drench my heart in petal showers
Like the festive seasons
With handful of reasons
To smile like innoscence
In decades once...
And veiled otherwise
Like the child in black park
Counting stars in dark
Talking the moments
Minutes and seconds
The precious friends
With innoscence
You are my Inspiration, chippu.