Caravan.........................

Sharp bend on the threshold of life patiently watching the unfolding of the day behind the dark blanket like moon behind the clouds Will you ever come here? Reticence You cover your face from munificent shines thinking these tiny footsteps will never take you forward to reach destine As your promise reveals dreams are hard to achieve. Then why you wonder, as if all went wrong? why you sit alone and ponder, by searching deep inside finding nothing; no excuse perhaps with time you shall know life is getting past like scenes from running train’s window.