The Change....!

In a misty morning
Before the ray of the sun
with the climax of your dream
you open your eyes to see
nothing has changed

In a cloudy day
While running down the street
having school bag on your back
and you come back home to see
nothing has changed

In a rainy day
When you get drenched
on the top of a hill
and you come back home to see
nothing has changed

In a summer afternoon
while boiling with your own sweat
you burn barefooted
on a basking road
and you come back home to see
nothing has changed

In a drop dead dark
While you have no light
you find your way out
in the defth of the night
and you come back home to see
nothing has changed

And times comes when
you rise over himalayas
like the mighty monsoon
You shine over ocean
like the gorgeous moon

You dont care if
it is basking day
or a drop dead night
All you care to do
You come back home to see
every thing have changed.