A gift of time,
Is from a friend of mine.
It’s pure joy, radiance and happiness.
It’s the way to live,
To smile,
To prosper and to be.
Adios!
A gift of time,
Is from a friend of mine.
It’s pure joy, radiance and happiness.
It’s the way to live,
To smile,
To prosper and to be.
Adios!
A long thought in the rain,
Asks me why do I have so much pain?
It ain’t mine,
But still it bothers me.
A long thought on the rain asks me,
Shall I be or I won’t,
Yet, it ain’t fair for the huge thought or for me,
To be thinking so much.
A long thought in the rain,
Is my attempt to be,
So that I can survive,
Without being more in the pain.
Adios!

A long story,
Of love,
Of thoughts,
Of pain given but oughts not.
Of betrayal,
Of gains,
Of heaping up unaccmulated pain.
Of small things which have broken us into million pieces and triffle things.
Adios!

An advice for the foodies,
That have your food regularly.
There are many who skip,
Who waste,
Who do rubbish
and don’t do good with themselves.
A true advice is love your food and genuinely be honest with it.
A true foodie would understand what I mean to say.
Adios!

Lets fly to the depths,
Where the sun rises.
Lets fly,
To the heights where we can eat all good foods.
Lets fly away from all hypocrisy and bad deeds of others,
For we play the game of hi and thoughts,
Where non can stop us from being the truest ones.
Adios!