For it is a moment.
In times,
In ways,
In the decision,
Blissfully inclined.
Though natural disasters strike everywhere,
Tsunami flows in somewhere,
Fire can burn anywhere,
Earthquake hits nowhere,
Tornado blows elsewhere,
Creating confusion of a trickster here.
Home yet save,
Not hit by the wave,
Which looks like a cave,
Illustrating with a rave,
Knowing couldn't control the enclave,
But could decide to behave,
In the present time hence gave.
For it is a moment.
In times,
In ways,
In decisions,
Blissfully inclined.
Looking at the home mirror in the capture,
Couldn't identify the home picture,
For the past home in structure,
It couldn't be compared to the present gesture,
Created from a past disaster in departure.
Knowing the nature,
Artistic in signature,
Creating seamless adventure,
What a manufacture.
That everything doesn't matter,
And what looks better,
In a world full of bitter,
Working on the home to look smarter.
For it is a moment.
In times,
In ways,
In decisions,
Blissfully inclined.
