Long days back,
when my present smile,
i sat on my future,
& watch my past crawling nearby.
I find myself alone,
but i don't cry,
i always smiles,
which is so dry.
Walk down the hill of life,
enjoy drinking pulp,
eat those fries,
watching sun wears reddish smile.
I do feel pain,
when i stich my eyes,
which is so painfull,
but my teeth smile.
Is that what we are,
not discover yet,
but know everything,
long days back.
