Sheath of rain makes the heath to harvest
Breath of vein keeps the heartbeats
Hiding the emotions with a polished smile
Riding the cart with a pale eyed glance
Struggling to reach on the bank of hopes
Wriggling to sneak with divine drops
Weeping nature, bringing moonlight
Taking the breath of flowery fragrance
Time has come to take what I have
Time has come to choose that I don\'t like
Hoping to get few more moments
Feeling to loose fruitful moments
Getting the fragrance of peaceful place
Letting my mind to fly away
Leaving my paradise by rolling tears
Entering to New world by Closing eyes