Illusion

In the morning, a rainy day
Sun is there, but not sunny day

Land is same, seed is same
Until the crop, not farm is name

You see a man, he showers daily
You don't call him dirty, he may be smelly

Tears in eyes, a relation which hurt
Live always there, near to heart

A step once taken, now a journey
A rainbow comes, when rain is sunny

A knowledgeable man, once innocent child
Was an ocean, now becoming a tide

The illusion of images in my mind
They keep me bind, they make me blind