I was glancing at the rosy sunset,
Where the vanishing warm day lights,
And the rush hour on the roads!
The hustle-bustle of the city life,
Something was getting away from our lives!
No time to even breathe,
No time for nature needs!
No time for vacations,
Just live the life with commotions!
Missing! There’s something still missing!
It’s the gorgeous nature,
With different things and creatures!
The chirping of the birds and the growing of the veils,
The dusty storms and winter full of rain hails!
We are not in our own real world,
This is because our lives are very much twirled!
