Sometimes roads are lost
We cant find any
Together we travel
We can find many
It not hard to find blue aura
In the sky,amid the sea
We all are running towards our destiny.

As i woke up ,i saw a light
Flying reklessly towards the kite
The kite seemed to stay at a height..
The blue light follwed it out of sight

It didnt rain this time,
But we can could hear the blue bird
Flying in the yellow aura
But blue is fun,
The beautiful color of the morning mist
The bird seems to carry the colour twist.