If you feel like the sunshine
wrap your arms around yourself and
feel the warmth of love
If you feel like the sunshine
wrap your arms around yourself and
feel the warmth of love
After the night of darkness
the tunnel of light
Slip away
A little rainy
a little windy
the day has a promise
as it trundles along
on the wings of hope
What we already have
is the last stop
in the trip of insanity
that we embarked at some point of time
as collectives of rot and greed
striving for more
struggling for more
creating more rot and greed
In the constant clamour
and the din,
the voices of reason are stifled.
The helpless voices on the periphery
can’t even reach
the windows of their homes.