Akhand Singh

Dreaming to embrace the halo on our heads

Here we are still lying on our beds

Thinking that in few hours we’ll be a new leaf

Growing up and walking towards certainties

Worrying that there will be a lot more to think of

Hurricanes, thunders and probably the drifters

But I am sure; we will sink into the comforts of maturity

Emerging from the shadows of old, as a new society

And so don’t look at it, as an end of a phase

It’s a new day; it’s a beautiful chase.