days of my life

I often been thinking to write a part of me
I often been thinking her to scream out my story
It all began like a story which had all beauty in it
It all began with a parent having a small kid
I learned to walk with a tears and smile on my parents face
I spoke my first word and they were pleased for that to be
Days and nights were hard for them when i used to be sick
Time passed like a wind and just it made me grow young
With every moment we cherished there was a beautiful memory
And having a little brother was adding a beautiful peace to it
Right there when i saw my mom and dad at peace looking at him to be
Days were just so peaceful playing around our place to be
Those memories which we cherished and made pictures to be
So it was just gonna be a memory sooner or later to be
Things just changed like a blink of an eye
And all i saw was tears and people crying around me
All i could see is my father laying down there
I might have never been so strong but i survived that too
I stood firm there for my family which made me what i was meant to be
Lines just might go little slow and time might make you part of it too
Standing at that place seeing that fire burning every piece of me
I learned to be something different once i used to know in me
So here i am after years passing like a passing wind to be
Standing below this night sky and wondering of what i have achieved to be
Just wondering for what would have changed if i had him standing next to me
All i know is it's a broken dream which took all of me.

-Nitish

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