Seeing
through the ‘window’ of hope,
From the sound of my soul, My heart whispered ‘I wish I could have joined them’.
From the sound of my soul, My heart whispered ‘I wish I could have joined them’.
The
divine bliss, The Rain life…
They
are the kids of ‘no one’, United by the bond of unrivaled Happiness.
Lost
in the world of ‘Mud’ in the impish rain, the partner in crime..
What
a scene it was, The life I crave for...
I
wish I could have joined them…
What
a life rain offers, Heavenly indeed.
By
its conspiring call, To behold in the arms of unpredictable joy.
I
wish I could have joined them…
I
wish I could be the drops of rain,
Falling
freely from “ The Dripping roof” Into the family of “Similar faces”…
In
the land of ‘No Religion’ with mutual understandings,
To
the ‘Unreached’ destination with the ship of planned dreams…
I
wish I could have joined that journey, I seriously admire.
I
wish I could . . .
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| Pic credit : Sammya Brata |
Beautiful... every word, feels like Raindrop in your post...
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Well Said Harsh .. I love rain as much as you do .. Lovely description given in poem . :)
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