Saturday, November 7, 2009
Here it rains…..[Kalpana Ambrose]
Here it rains…..
Here it rains…
As it could see
the beauty of the conversations
born amid us
The endless chats on
Left and gone
Dead, then born
Tears and laughter
Fears and answers,
dissolve in to the mists
painting the mountain crests
Here it rains….
As it could hear me
Singing with joy
Walking up the hilly green woods…
Amazed my feet, uncover the fresh paths
Nameless flowers that wave and greet
As I follow - their sweet fragrance
I taste the freedom, from the purest fountain
There you sleep on the highest mountain
Blessed be those dreams you are sailing in
The infant smile, glimmers on your face
Portrays the heaven in such a gentle way
Here it rains…
As it could trace
The foot steps we leave, on the dark cold grounds
The stars kiss the earth, I close my eyes
Follow as you go, yet never be left alone
Here it rains ….
As it could feel
Whispering woods- sealed with the mist
Rain drops drop slowly on the roof
Counting the heart beats beneath my face
The whole nature wonders
The divine silent night ….
Blessed be the heaven and earth!
Blessed be thou silence…!
Kalpana Ambrose
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