“ It’s not the time to rest”
When the sun sets down in the west
Moon gets over with its daylong test
I seek shelter in the nature’s nest
But life says “It’s not the time to rest”.
Blossom many buds on the way
Few disappear but few stay
Old memories start a new quest
But life says “It’s not the time to rest”.
In solitude I crave for eternal silence
There echoes a sound of remembrance
And the spirit reaches the lowest
But life says “It’s not the time to rest”.
Life is beautiful as they say
I promise that I will stay
Memories & silence, here I behest
Coz I know “It’s not the time to rest”.
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