On a summer day,
While I was walking on my way.
Could hear the running river
And feel the fragrance of blooming flower
LOOK AT THEE
Torn clothes and an ugly face
“Help me” was what, he was able to say
Like a shadow in the night,
Lady of luck away from his sight
out of luck and down the heel, he wanders up and down the street.
No one was there to help him out,
Bread was only thing to which he shouted aloud
Had no comrades to share a smile
Is this how fate defined?
It was beautiful evening calm and free!
The holy time is quiet as a nun
Some memories in my heart
Fading like sunset in my mind
TIME HAS FLOWN…….LOOK AT THE
Coins have turned, dices have flipped
With cars and bars
He got a new avatar
Arriving in his private jet, he orders caviar by the crate
WHAT AN IRONY OF THE LIFE
WHY CAN’T I KEEP THE TWO ENDS TIED?