Promise..

Shouldn't it have been,
About the promises..

That when the grass aged brown and turned into hay,
And the wind became cold,
And the leaves withered,
and shriveled,
    dried,
    and fell,
    in the autumn..

Still,
Forever could have,
              remained forever..
                       And,
                          never the 'not'..

Nothing and Everything..

At times,

difference between nothing and everything,

is..

Breeze in the face,
and fleck on the mind,
a gone yesterday,
and an easy good bye..

Countless twinkling stars,
in the vast infinite sky..
Reason for existence,
and contours of the life..