” It’s lonely up there at the pinnacle, it’s heat in the guise of alluring glow,
Nonetheless everyone tussles in the quest of happiness, even if the waxed zeal makes them melt and flow.”Simi
The rays have started penetrating, they couldn’t be subdued any more,
The power of my belief was too firm, the luck had to make its way, for sure.
The crimson splendor of this golden hue, has fought a night too long
The brilliance is now colossal, like a symphonic, spectacular song.
“Move from grey, towards the brighter hues..
Be sanguine, when life gives no clues.”Simi