There are few moments,
There are few moments,
Which is brighter than the moon,
Which attempts to blur the darkness,
Despite full of sorrows.
There are few circumstances,
Who are better of being,
But why is their duration so short,
That they can be felt with many attempts.
Here riding on the plank of beauty,
Every resident know this,
That what we have seen is actually not ours,
But someone else’s loan.
There are few moments,
Which cannot be recreated,
But still we are continuously
Trying to find it . ЁЯШН
By sakshi ЁЯМ╝.