The sky was dark and the spikes of new born grass were sharp.
sky was dark like the hair of a beautiful lady.
Pure barren land, now the bride wearing the green.
Image of mine changing in the water each moment.
It was raining since the morning.
I had a cup of tea looking through my window.
Heard the hissing song of the falling water
amazed myself with the various activities of that single bright pure drop.
sometimes seen it falling from the waves of the tin roof.
couldn't stop myself to touch it and got tantalized by the chill of it.
also seen it falling some where from the heaven on that leaf and from that to another and landing in the continuous flow of water flowing all the way down to those lush valleys.
sometimes I've also seen it, falling on the enchanting face of my lady and crawling all the way down her neck vanishing somewhere in her blouse.
Seen it sparkling in the beauty and light of her.
Felt jealous of that mere drop of water so many times
loved to hang around in the wet
spent hours watching the match of drops on that banana leaf.
Running all around the garden, baring myself.
I let the needles of heaven piercing within me
Ran all over those locked water and splashed the chunks of water on air.
Felt the owness of cold water in my feet.Also felt the warmthness of my love.
when the back sky cracked into a sparkling blaze.And she grabbed me like never before.
enjoyed the dancing of toads
seen the rainbow in the skyAnd the colours within
Got so many things to write
but running out of words
let me see through the window and let me drink the scene.
I'll tell you later, but now let me feel it in full.
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