Hickory dickory dock

As the clock clicks the hour
Voice of silence eeries the lonely world

Hear the rising voices,fades  the confused echo
No harsh did you imagine ,now says who,shouts out your selfish old
Lil things were your only peasantry,
now you judge , with no friendship entries

When did the violent world escape,as I slept under my darker soul.
Essence of gratitude existed only in magnitude... Prejudice is all that is left

Like the early rain..Let the shower drip onto my soul

Smile is your sunshine, cherish it as sands of time unfold

Let the innocence again bloom ..Cos too less are cared , loved and remembered ,under these lost sands of time...