There happens to be a smile
In every face and all the while
I am very fond of Santa with the beam of hope
To praise for the preserver
Of well-being of Mankind….!!!
There happens to be a smile
In every face and all the while
I am very fond of Santa with the beam of hope
To praise for the preserver
Of well-being of Mankind….!!!
Shadow of the last beach
Salty lips and the drowning surfs
A promise to make you wet
Denial for the last moment
A walk is enough
To see the vague light in the drowning waves
The promise to find some shells
And to raise them with shinning touch
It’s more than a dream
For an invitee unknown
With a care I never knew
Where sand had gone into slumbers
The wind had a great time
In a crowded boat
Where smiles dropped and raised
In a direction of known indifference
Retested history as glories of heights
With a bunch I love to have
Time was motionless
Lyrics remained soul searching for a day
The still virtual memories
Of soaring heights confronting the sun
Indebted for the crazy fun…!!!