Bright days are approaching

It is drizzling outside and the breeze is dancing on my hair.I can see a little leaf is playing in whirlwind and its delighting my eyes.I am sitting at my window and trying to feel the restlessness of the air and the tears of the sky.In this moment the winking of past and the homeless dreams are rehabilitating in my mind in pell-mell.Things has been changed a lot in recent span of time.The abundance of lavish recklessness, all the distorted moment and the passion of insanity, its all coming together and sprunging up spontaneously.
Leaving all the odds I am convinced to fickle my mind to dense all the bright days that are approaching.I have made some changes in the squad of my plan for next couple of years.If things go well, I will relish to win the unique challenges too.I am eagerly waiting for a lovely little messege to wave my hopes and one fine morning I will wake up with lots of hopes and the random birds will sing the sweet song to me that will enlight my day.