Reflecting over the Past

Whenever I look at the Pat I always tend to observe how foolish I had been.How I could have done things differently.And what a nit-wit or how naive I was at that time.

The Sun is Smiling - Poem

The Sun is Smiling,
The Nature has Laughed,
Spring has came and the winter is gone.

My Sleep has vanished ,
And I feel so Fresh,
Oh! how nice I feel,
And how nice is the Night.