We're all ineffective scarecrow for time. This is the time i feel So numb. Moving on with the flow. Don't know where i am going to reach or which shore is better. Let go.
There is always a way. May not be smooth enough! At the end of the journey, there is a wide open space. There are lights, just enough to get out. And the green leaves cover the sun. After all, it is a part of journey. Part of life.
There was a rain. The unusual rain. Rain over the reflections. Unexpected, good but unnecessary. Rain drops will dry off.. And reflections on the mirror changes. But at the moment, yes, that is a wet reflection. Momentary beauty.
