Things Lost Forever

Days pass by and Years roll over
The Time keep changing with every moment
and the moments are lost forever...

Moments..
The Tiny Fables of Joy
of Glory and of History
explode like bubble and create a mystery
and the Mysteries are lost forever...

The Fog of tears
of sorrows and of fears
shadows over the minds so blue
smoke breaks in the stocks of woods
and then you get the clue

What You had is not with you
What you had is lost Forever

-Janhavee

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It's exactly a year to an unfortunate terrorist attack on Mumbai suburban local trains. :(

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The First Cloud of Joy

On a sunny day
In the month of May
The heat is getting on and on
And near the Skyline I see a
A Cloud is Born.

Like a Crown on the head of a King,
The Cloud on the mountain- top
Is pure and shining

And then it marches to the East
With the wind coming from the West,
Marching and Marching
And it has no time to rest

The cloud is carrying A message
for the Mother Earth
And Every living being
That Life will soon take the rebirth.

And it says,
"The Winds are blowing
I see other clouds coming behind
I’m sure It’ll rain soon
For it’s the time for monsoon…"

Although it carries no drop of water,
The cloud gives me a hope
To believe in the gospel of the nature...

- Janhavee
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