"If sky was a sea, we would have swam more dreams than we see the clouds". I had never doubted the sky even after listening to 'the sky is falling' but maybe I ironically existed to only day dream about 'thousand reasons why would it be' and if I had to convince the sky, I would say, "you don't have to drown me in, I am already a cloud floating, but I hope to capsize soon into your blues" so I keep finding shapes in them like a toddler and finding meanings like an adult. But that evening, a little in me changed, that was the first time, I stared the life into a falling raindrop, slipping miserably from my palms and I looked above the black and gray clouds to only find a sky that was so clear, the winds breezing through the jacket, stopped in the slits and pockets where I always covered the cold fingers. Every morning sky, where the wrinkled bed sheets, where the half filled jug, where the repeated songs, dominated me, she opened the door to the green grasses that waited for my barefooted walk, where the dew drops waited to heal the cracked feet, where her bangles rung the alarm and where the sun rose in my bedroom upon my eyelid, She changed 'the arm chair sleep' into sound snores and 'afternoon unbearable sky' into her shadows that played in me, every afternoon where my unread book was left opened, where the lunch never filled the stomach, where the TV turned blank, she always found an excuse to search the 'me'. She never hesitated to hold the story book for me to find a child in me, she knew the dusk's purple and reddish sky had him color blinded but she knows how to let him see the colors, she knows the biggest fear in me was when the sky turned black again, he will shiver for all the grays. So she never stopped me talking to the walls, instead she let me count the stars where I was left behind holding someone's finger who taught me how to walk and I would today say, 'you changed the skies I had once seen'.
'Now I only the see the fluffy clouds, Romanticizing the shapes we see together'
O tiny drops of rain! are you the empyreal kiss of propinquity, to the budding saplings?
Or the tears of clouds who burst out fearing the thunder and silver linings?
Are you the pearly drops sprinkled from the hair, after the heavenly bath, of a fairy?
Or the watery seeds of love sown in the womb of Earth giving birth to greenery?
Thy amalgamation with the dried granules of longing earth,
Scents the air, no cologne would ever be able to spread such magic,
Curse of fiery weather becomes fortune with thy divine birth,
Parched eyes look up to the skies in gratitude, miserable atmosphere turns ecstatic.
The green velour you bring along to doll up the dulled mother nature,
No bride as gorgeous as her will ever be born, appears to be Almighty's signature,
You content the thirst of arid forests and deserts, rejuvenating the wild caves,
Enlivens with your arrival, the aquatic flora & fauna, corals sing in chorus, echo the flowing waves.
The blue bells you tie on the feet of the earth, ponds and lakes, dance in mirth,
Enjoying the euphoric melody you create while each drop of thine hits the earth,
Break open the chest of stubborn rocks, flow like milky foams from great heights,
Waterfalls cleansing the dusty face of mountains, is a heavenly scene catching sights.
untamed_writer@clichepenname Hello there! Loved how you described your love for rains. I'm a selenophile and totally adore the moon and it's phases. I get the urge to write when spending time gazing at this beauty. Feels like the song "Scars to your beautiful" was made in reference to the moon . Thanks for connecting (✿^‿^)
Fell in love, fell in love, Drenching in April rains, I fell in love. Blurry moon rising above, I fell in love. Dew drops on a spider web, I fell in love. First kiss with fresh air, I fell in love. Waving trees bending to propose, I fell in love. Waiting by the window, I fell in love. Touching a touch me not, I fell in love. Dancing in the street, I fell in love. Intoxicated with music, I fell in love. Probing words of an odd poet, I fell in love. Recalling old memories, I fell in love. Dreamt of a beautiful man, I fell in love. Broke the self from shackles, I fell in love. Noise in a celebration, I fell in love. Silence in a dark room, I fell in love. Blissfulness has no reason, I discovered love. He may or may not come, Still, I'm in love...
I want to stay, you think I don't want to? But my exams are coming next month. Finals. And I'm left with teh whole damn syllabus, isliye... I can't stay, can't read many posts too, otherwise I'll keep reading XD.
Ayee it's okay, mere posts ko choro hehe. You tc❤️ and best of luck for your exams! Ik you'll do well :')