Saturday, August 29, 2015

GOLDEN BLOOM



Today it rained heavily
Giving visible forms of dribble and drops
in an overcast sky.
A solitary tear trickled down my cheeks
Giving pleasure in tiny droplet

Not that it aroused
Wholeness in that tiny whole
but, an embodied self
bigger than me
Came piquing with curiosity

Towards the dim light
sipping in from the dark clouds
I could guess
Someone nodding his say
ascending my faith:
That golden bloom coveting my wish

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