That one day changed my life.
That day was something different, not unusual but unique
That day was something like a life’s sneak peak.
When there was no attention towards the tornado in my mind
There was no attention paid to where I went, of any kind.
The day when miles didn’t matter footsteps did
The day when I was again a kid.
I did not count the number of my ice creams
I did not consider the illusion behind my dreams.
The day when I left myself alone
The day I didn’t judge or think about what was already known.
That day I didn’t think about what would future be like
That day I just thought if present was lifelike.
I didn’t think about people, known or unknown
For once, I thought just about me, I was in that zone.
That day I became to be known as a poet
I became someone marvelous from just a moppet.
It was just another one fine day
That made me lead this quite a large way.