The Lovely Friends When Came My Town

Jubilant our minds,
Guided our steps,
In increasing desire,
To see them as early utmost..


Flying back in hopes lustrous were they,
From distant place,
To see us were,
Coming our way

Hugged at beginning,
Was aura of cherishing behavior,
Fleeting on the truth,
That they were back,
And we were striding back home

Night was foggy,
We drove back home,
From the station,
Experiencing, the drizzle,
Captivated the feel of home country,
As they are so fond of here..

Exchanged the news,
We spoke much,
About new gardens,
Malls built and the food at home..waiting

When all of us started,
Variant topics on approach,
We gave life enhancing one topic to speak on,
Stramlined, all four of us,
To enjoy the night,
In the frost

Way back from the airport,
Glimpsed new technologies,
Accelerating our nerve throbs,
Looking the nation,
Skiing with speed,
Along great handles equiped,
With grips not lost..

Then came a place where,
Was visible more lightning,
Then we got directions,
Right our destination sight

Favourite shopping area,
We moved in circle,
Giving it a view,
As how well looked Delhi,
White walls rounding the area,
So bright..

When reached home,
Was family delighted to catch,
Their extreme presence,
It's love expressing,
The highest psalms..

Liviest is the warmth,
And not scarce the baritone,
I could have sung a hundred rhymes,
Untangled by any thunders,
But only because of the smiles..

Fetched the tank,
Asking for more happiness to stink,
In a room,
We gathered a laugh,
A scream of honesty and living with hugs,
And soft faces bleaking with,
Expressions, sounding of the atmosphere..
How nice was it to be again together..
After the long graph of,
Distant heart wishing foams,
Shared extensibility of love songs

So, moving with desire to catch more,
Instances which roll enlighting..
We crossed our locality gates,
To the great temple,
Of the omnipotant God...
He is in all hearts this globe,
But for our love sake have,
Got we prepared for him a place,
So,
Their we moved with anticipation of gratitute,
For he gave us so much..togethering all of us,
We got the carvings on the,
Stoned walls..
Of those great people,
Referred to as saints,
Who located the equality amongst,
The world people..

How much effort went in those cratings,
Shows the belief of those thousand,
Artisians and skilled men, women..
Cultural influences moved us,
We inhaled life,
Of the years which were earlier,
The life stories,
Of those people,
Moved on did we..