So many sleepless nights and no answer br No specific answer why clouds shower? br Why do they come in time and spread over the land? br Why nature has special attachment with trend? br br I want to ink those special moments br They are really occasioned with blessed events br Some where hidden with emotional linking br No clues whatsoever and eyes star blinking br br Look at the sky when it illuminates br When sun rises with bright rays from east gates! br Find the whole day with hectic activities br Later on to show with moon’s niceties br br Even stars in the sky don’t lag behind br They twinkle but show nothing worthwhile to find br I find their role very sober and limited br The urge for more secrets is really ignited br br I am aware of human sentiments br To be taken into consideration for many comments br Cry and tears, joy and happiness present different mood br I have known them all and thoroughly understood br br I find the life not less enterprising br It may certainly need some promising br I might pray and ask for blessings br Think over the lapses which had gone missing br br I shall not dwell on short comings br But narrate on happy welcoming br Specifically mention about the role of jealousies br Long neglected human values and miseries br br I think of daily deaths and new births br Disproportionate to births over deaths br Boom for population but gloom for humanity br As not enough means to sustain economy br br I shall write only those things br Which may reflect ordinary but highlight specific things? br I may certainly pen down happy child days br Give them prominence and importance to staybr br hasmukh amathalalbr br