Those moments Feelings! Flow through the alleys of heart Quite rare they’re I always think, how lucky they’re Often live the time Faded for the rest Every hour. No wonder! Life kisses the chosen palms Others are just here to glance The FORM Looks like a drink in the Unreachable jar. Listen! It’s the true light of the Darkest time Suffocating realms breathe Watching its fleeting sights. Yeah! I know! Most of you Have gone through this repeated cycle Of FALL Left with the fact that Life smiles on the chosen Flowers… ...