Then, the clock was creeping,
all around were lips, blaming.
Ants were eating sleeping n’ dancing.
Building night to day, she was annoyed to sleep.
She couldn’t smile those days.
In heart , a burning candle melted her emotions.
No smiles, laughs, night outs, parties….
And the day came..
Heart made inside out, candles were bloomed,all around with praising lips, every clock was running for her.
Ants were waiting for her, candles shined,shined, making a ‘paradise’…