Unfolding of some new wings,
A new test of serendipity,
Summon of unknown happiness,
Fear of those unborn obscurity,
Life’s one of those beautiful turn!
Hidden in those musky darkness
Founding its existence in penumbra of thoughts
Those unborn wings are now unfolding.
Acting as light in the dark,
These newly formed wings are
Taking me to new heights
Heights that probably I am or
Perhaps was scared to touch all the while.
New definitions are guiding me through.
Sweet November chimes,
Calling for some unknowingly beautiful rhymes.
Spring hopefully awaits in distant near..
Love a feeling causes no fear.
Losing my mind, losing my sight
in this new fervour governing deep inside.
Looks like some new wings are unfolding
enclosing sweet November time!!
