Push and time

The fumes look beautiful.
The sparks are lighting the balcony.
They are asking,
"Do you want some light?"

A smile flashes across,
A wish flew by,
A slow thought,
And a heavy penance.

But he would not worry.
Coz, those places are getting old.
It's time for change,
A change for the better.

He wants to rise.
Rise to the levels
of neutrality.
He wants to feel,
Feel to the levels
of equanimity.

Sing a song,He says.
You have the song, He says.

But he would not hurry.
Coz, those places are getting old.
It's time for change,
A change for the better.