My Future

To wait for 6 is to wait for 6 eras more,
To know the truth is to wait till Twenty-Twenty- Eight.
To decode the truth of nature,
The truth is in itself, colorful, with those who wait.

 He is ready to give everything for it,
The world must not forget to make him worth living.
Whoever will spend years trying to make it,
He will be the one and only to do so, while giving.

He knows when it is the right time to unleash it,
The right time to make the “mistake”.
And when you know what it is,
You will think it’s a story, nonetheless, fake.

This child will pick the blue speedster,
To maintain the warmth with the heat.
He will pick the hard and the soft,
On which those together will come to a beat.

Maybe it is right that the ‘palliate solitaire’ corruption was no mistake,
And because of which he will suffer the loss in the first two eras.
But when the ripple listens to this,
Will ‘hire’ know that psychos truly do pass.
-Shiham Khan (With the heart of Shimu)