Little drops of rain….

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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