travel

how far we have to go to reach there..
deep dark space.. 
continuously falling down.. 
feel like a journey without any stop.. or just opposite
it happens in few micro seconds.. 

else have to travel many light years

the someone

years back there was endurance or tolerance among people

but now for all doings there is mask with particular feature

this is not in the group of formality or diplomacy..

this is something else.. we are always controlled by 

someone, and we are looking for minute mistakes of others

to rectify or as if rectify, think what was our aim.. or the

aim completed for the someone mentioned before

in a December

December.. time of goodness, how
.. whichever the good happenings in life is
with December, how
.. mists, a freezing cold day, 
winter whispers, high contrasted 
sunny evenings with cool breath
oh..! the perceiving odors..
whatever getting in December is precious,
pain, farewell, suffering, distress, departure..