Listening to the sound created by the birds
Feeling the wind rushing towards me ,
putting a glance on the greenary all around me ,

Now ,
I am just able to listen to the horns around me ,
The sound of machineries
and the smoke from the chimney

Everything has changed within few seconds
Was I dreaming
I still wonder about it ,

It was a dream or reality
I can't figure out
The greenary was having its own peace ,
but now I can neither find trees nor those birds ,

Where have they gone ,
Was I dreaming
I still wonder about it