Some time world(Greedy Society were we live) try's to knock it out for me. I believe in fairy tales which tell me to imagine what I like to listen, see, taste, experience. May be someone would be listening to the chords which I heard some time, that's how some days we can find each other. May how someone can find me :-).
I like to imagine what I hear and speak which comes from my beloved mother and father. It's the time to stay stable keep all the feeling in shattered wrapped around within a magical box, which would be opened by us at the time when we know each other. I just started imagine a perfect movement which would come in the future.
As days are passing away, and fade nights the sky above could remind me walking through wintertime the moon light and the shining stars witnessing the the purity of hearts. The angel would be guiding the windy atmosphere, just like a whistling palms making a way out from the ray of light in the morning, and tells us to come in front of porch light,..... It might be a mysteries night ever experience for both of us as time will be running so fast and it would be hard to catch it.
But wow, in reality I am sitting watching life passing away from sidelines. Still optimist though to get the waiting dreams to seep through my veins. I wonder what happen if I left my optimist approach towards life ? Would winter winds blows all the thoughts which comes to mind or still keeps on trying to get more and more in my brains nerves to a home for a beautiful idea with optimist approaches.
The things I left behind have melted in my minds and there is a purity Inside me still left over. Awaiting to get one more season of life to get start and hoping to change and to add a light to the darkness of life which still exists.[ **** Just an Imagination ******]
