Little drops of rain
Come falling down on my face
As I watch up to the sky
A sky which till a while back
Was shining bright and blue
Has turned dark, akin to my heart
The air was filling up with a fresh smell
The surrounding had started getting a new color
There is a new sound emerging
There is a new vibrancy surfacing
I feel its a new hope that is unveiling
But there was something in me that was disturbing
As I walk slowly in the rain
I see small children playing in the puddle
Men and women in a hustle bustle
Couples in a cuddle
Birds sorting their feathers which are in a ruffle
And myself in a muddle
As people watch me passing by
Thank god for the rain, I can say,
Little drops of rain falling from my face……
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ok..very seriously…tell me if something is wrong with you or not….are you all right….you are writing poetry after poetry which, according to me, is very heavy….heavy with emotions..i personally feel that unless I feel something deep within, I cannot write such stuff…
so tell me what is going on within you….what are you hiding from me….???
On Sun, Jun 16, 2013 at 11:52 PM, kumar’s view
@Jasmine: thks..wat is going on within me?? well so many things..will tell u some day.. 🙂