Saturday, February 27, 2010

It rained...


It rained ...

Like there was no summer.....ever.

The droplets fell

On the lonely desert rose,

And it smiled...and sang and danced,

To the tune of the first three drops ~

Touching its petals and making it alive.
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.Can rain be love...?







Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Flow Interrupted......


......since sometime now.
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the need of the hour compromising the soul of the moments.
"Earth wind and rain and fire,
Wealth power love desire,
One goal to live for before we die,
One taste of glory,
One mouthful of sky..."