The breeze is on the move

The breeze is on the move, silently walking in..

The world has come to halt even with all the bustling wheels...

And there I stand watching the crossing lane...

Making my steps towards my dwelling place...

The breeze is on the move, silently walking in...

Everything is on the move with my walking streaks...

Engulfing into things residing inside and encircling thoughtful traps occupying my mind

Now want to relax with every upcoming breadth...

Turning around, I felt.....

Greeted by the wind...

Cuddling and gustling all around...

Tagging me within...

Even for a little while, it is pleasant to forget everything...

Turning to the corner and grabbing ice-cream...

Then walking back home humming like a bee...

The breeze is on the move, silently walking in

The world has come to halt even with all the bustling wheels...

And there I reached my home with cheerful pleasantries

The chandelier rang reminding me

This silence holds it's own harmony...

The breeze is on the move, silently walking in...

(Improved version..)

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