ODD LIFE
feels like
blind, but its not dark!
Eyes are
flashed out, but it's not flash!
Maybe it's
sun, not the sun I know,
And also a
weird layer of fog that chokes me.
Sun is
burning, so as the Earth;
Seldom
moves the sun like the way it did.
Winter is
late; autumn isn't over so.
Leaves keep
falling, but they don't stop!!
Little
sparrow starts leaving the place,
But the
walking tall creature don't !
It didn't
know, they doesn't notice.
They just
keep touching and staring ,
at a wide
glowing screen!
Clouds
roar, lights and run.
Sounds
cluttered the creature's ears.
They came
out to check from the cozy den,
It was
rain! they thought it was no more!!
It was drop
of green and joy,
And so does
the petrichor grew!!
It was when
the creatures knew,
For all
their life was odd without it!!
