I do expend too br yet not the sun by the day br snow still melts by the warmth br darkness never grows stronger by rigid frame br br we slowly disappear by the age br stunning rose fades off by the blue br full moon still looks crescent br in the last day of its cycle br br as everything has own reason of god br piercing into all its secrets br even red blood reasons blue br heart when shadowed by the vale of rune br br yet to rave up by the swing br when bell tolls from the church br even being despised by the sorrow br water still rolls into the space lying low br br sorrow and anger never be the texture of fineness br art when painted by gleams of color br red when blinks to the love by petals br still clouds black never oscillates to rainbr br Dr subhendu karbr br