Yesterdays...

Walking in the rain I think about yesterdays

When life had its own ways,

When one could go anyways.

When every thing was simply a beauty

And all you now do is your duty.

 Walking in the rain I think about yesterdays

When there was love in the air,

With everything just and fair.

When love was not a commodity,

For everything now looks an oddity.

Walking in the rain I think about yesterdays

When important was being together,

For lonely was certainly not better.

For relation was so precious,

Everything was considered gracious.

Walking in the rain I think about yesterdays

When happiness was without any pressure,

For it was the most cherished treasure.

When words meant truth,

For everything now are lies to sooth.

Walking in the rain I think about yesterdays

When innocence was childhood.,

For everything was so good.

When nights were as safe as day

For now everything looks astray.