just a sky of blue today with no hefty clouds up in the que
Cusp of Sun's 🌞 light is still shining bright ,amidst to fag of the flame but still feels so new

Streaks of gold and rusty autumn for the time standing still...
Paths are made and still do not change when borders get crossed until..

Leaving my room for a while as i set out of the crease
A random breeze brought to the season just like an another passing breeze


Strolling down the streets,I see many smiles carving with love all around
but still I feel the kiss being missed of brushy wind from a goofy old town...

Swirls on tireless eddies of a Pine scented with mild autumn breeze
Even in this strangest city,I still feel the raspy whispers of leaves 🌿 gently falling from the tree

Strolling towards the eastern side,I see sky turning dark with inks starts bleeding in dusky night
canvas brush hugging the dark with still some patches of a faded light

Autumn still but yet with some slim clouds showering thick drizzles a little ...
Searching for a shelter in the lone but wrinkled edges I see and that called as" life "&that's a drill

Looking towards to the sealing roof and breathing very heavy ..
Rays of my bedroom window still waits but they can't see me

I ask myself to just take me to the serene astral night
Pages of the night turning slow and I still wait for the drizzle to end in this night (heavily drizzling)

Time must have not yet arrived and I start to realise
Just like the metaphor of our life that we crib to reach of our everlasting heights

Wrinkled inks and some lost notes written from the God's of beautiful sky
Sky still makes you remember that a lane can't be so simple even in a beautiful serene night
🌊©🦅ALEX🦅SELVEN🦅7️⃣