What fruits it beared of those seeds?

Have you ever seen at the sky and wondered at things?

The beauty and with what magic it has been made and fit into the settings

From where it's created and how it's crafted with what imagination and blessings

Oh the charms and warms it showers into our beings

And here I am laying on my bed and smiling

From the mountains to the plains and beyond

Thinking of the belongings that we had in our talks

With the reflections of the futures that were desired in the past of thoughts

Oh I couldn't deny what impact it produced on me

The sensation of love, affection, happiness, security, bravery mixed altogether authentically

Oh like the river flowing in its flow

Traveling, touching, meeting, melting but moving to the ocean peacefully

And here since past few weeks

The prayers of past, present has laid down the strongest of hope

That the future will be a place fresh of its needs

Before we live into somewhere else where majority goes only where the almighty knows of what fruits it beared of those seeds

By Moin Uddin

From: Nepal

Twitter: rjmoin