Drops dripping down the window-pane As i walk through a nearby lane Soaked supple surface setting in preface As i tap my feet flat on the terrace Panaromic petrichor perfume drowns me in As i feel zephyr puffing a kiss to my chin I ponder how softly it falls on the ground Dressing the green in a dreamy crown Magpie chirps melody as it pins to it's nest With raindrops filtering away her day's dust Legion pits enticing rain to fill them up And i bring back a souvenir clutching the cup Sizzling symphony pours the lonely hearts And a wisteria wills an aid of healing arts Does the wind make bells chime or it's the sound of Rimjhim? I wonder how it turns me up His love or the sirimiri heat? I find myself flitting to every beat
She feels a weight being thrusted into her chest Like a hammer to a nail Or a tornado on land
But lately the only thing she can do is watch as the waves from the ocean crash into the rocks of her heart.
It gets heavier at times but she keeps trying despite the way it hurts.
“when will it end? how do i keep moving forward when all I can do is that?” she rocks herself to sleep with her knees up to her chest. her heart beat beats out of control. it’s all she can hear. it’s louder than her thoughts. all she wants to do is disappear.
Where the zephyr of Empyreans blow, fireflies fearlessly flow with their glow, Rivers run melliflously wearing their foamy anklets, Waving swans and ducks forming a white coverlet.
Plumpy fruits and budding flowers play hide and seek, even cowing of crows feels like a melodious music, tall coconut trees with their sachharine watery treats, golden enticing mangoes and spreaded tarmarind sheets.
The drops of rain when kiss the virgin ground, tranqulises my soul when earthy scent diffuses around, Lilies and sunflowers woven together forming the scarf of fields, early morning crowing of rooster and cows shedding their yields.