The Bare Night With Unfathomable Gestures

A boy just gotten up on the way, where it is entirely darken but smoke in a faraway light.
He headed to the light humming a song which is the best one as he felt.

“Ah! How lucky you are to be the song of this occasion 
A winter snow fall which lifted to get high on this occasion
Song to the end, Song to be heard on every human lips
Rosemary flowers to cover up the way, 
Like they want to kiss your feet on this occasion."

Suddenly he get addled, get conscious of his previous imperceptible consciousness and a shake has ran through out his body.
Then as he felt,

“I am a man who can recall the bit of every second
But somehow have misplaced to this occasion.
I am not seeing anything which could be fathomable
Seriously, have no faith to be looking in the future at myself
Anyway my past is much monstrous than this occasion
Time is just passing away like my thoughts flowing in my head
I need to capture and make a life on this occasion 
I am a man who have misplaced from his past 
And standing over here under the bare night 
With an averting look at the darkness of this occasion.”