The healing: When hardship breath, Soul gets healed. I can feel these soothing breeze, Passing by which I said cheeze. Live this life,the way you love. Seeing on you, world says woahh!! This passing cold, free air Missing on which was just not fair. Chirping of birds sounds Taylor swift Which could turn my problems a bit. Old days of mine, i was too cool. Couldn't recognise myself, I was just fool. Remembering my struggling days of heat, I could feel my fast heart beat. I write poems just with the flow, These little things make my heart glow. These little drops of rain Healed the deepest pain.
