421.Zenith

The wind carries with it many wild stories
Forgotten and nullified are most and lost is the zenith.

Days are wide eyed, Nights searches the topology
Yet futile are the searches, when lost is the zenith.

Life is no child's play, no one is a prodigy
Yet we struggle to keep pace,  though lost is the zenith.

Easily we Judge others, without any apology
Heart Bleeds and pleads,  while lost is the zenith.

Binita close your  eyes,revel at the apogee
Keep it shut, else lost will be the zenith. 

@Binita Jha 

420.Bond(Haiku)

Traditional bond
Knits the society strong
Rich music cascades.

@Binita Jha

419.Road

I walked on a road knowing not 

Where it would lead me.
Perhaps into the circle of joy
Or into the rising storm in sea.
I cared not
As long as my feet could carry me.
I feared not
The obstacles on the path I would meet.
The road and me shared a special bond
It did not ask me questions

Nor did I ask it one

I walked on
And the road stretched out it arms
To welcome me.

@Binita Jha