Where The Hearts Meet The Heaven : Part 2
Wings Of The Monsoon Hues
As the drops raced down to the
Bottom
of the window pane,
I
cheered for the one on the right
Near
to the aluminium frame,
Ecstatic
i was
When
it disappeared first
Getting
absorbed to the spongy parapet
Happy
as a kid
I
flowed down my
Blue, green,
yellow and blood boats
In the
thin stream of tawny water ahead,
As
they set a long journey from my gate
To low
lands near the house
Of my
tall dusky mate,
I
jumped with laughter while
The
heavy pellets with pace,
Made
me feel
As if
digging holes on my face,
While
the dog jerked to dry
Under
Mr Browns garage that was so bare,
I
stood wondering about the beauty with a stare
My
soul was painted through each column and row
As for
my heart searched and got that perfect brainbow!!!
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