Spinning,
twirling, dancing with the wind at play
Tip toeing
at my window pane,
Drizzling
into soft droplets,
Come, I have
something to say!
Magical – my
window has just felt your breath
Your kisses
soft and sweet, playing music
In my ears –
soothing, surrounding my heart
With the
warmth of the untouched bliss!
Reflection
of the rain and the rising drops
Gently
saying… exploding… travelling
Bouncing and
sharing… droplets in the window pane
Speaking…
falling and gathering – as I listen…
Life
stretches its arms, its ears already dreaming
With the
drops… something to say, much to hear
Without any
further noise into the life’s journey!
The
fragrance of the yearning earth, yielding from the
Soil, rich
in colour; and gentle in touch – tendering
The rough
edges with care, drawing lines of life;
Breathe;
breathe into freshness without a care,
Breathe the
laughter, breathe in harmony, and the
Sweet nectar
from the heaven’s above!
In harmony
the voices whisper in my ears
Through the
prism of the breezes around
I know your
touch, your blessed form
Whisper,
whisper in your splendorous warmth
With your
benign benevolence and your bountiful grace!
Whisper, as
you weave contours, carrying hopes…
As I join
you….!
Rajdeep
Pathak
July 12, 2014
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