Thursday, August 23, 2012

These Rains.


Beneath massive thunderous clouds
I gape like a five year old
At the charm of yellow lights,
As they hung in dark spaces
Hugged by breathtaking zephyr
And mesmerizing pearls of water.

Beating fatalistically,
Those little drops
Cackle into a rhythmic sound
On numerous little puddles
Aesthetically,
On their surfaces
Forming patterns, captivating patterns!
Yet they fail to preclude the quietude.

And I smile at their naivety
How they, in an episodic performance
Long for perpetuity.
Mesmerizing pearls of water 
As I gape like a five year old
Beneath those massive thunderous clouds.
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Picture Source : weheartit

12 comments:

  1. Beautiful poetry! It is like watching a painting of rains come to life:)

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    1. Your feedback has always been incredibly motivating. Thanks a lot. :-)

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  2. I loved it too,It is live enjoying the pearls of raindrops falling from thunderous clouds!

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    1. That is really kind of you. Thanks!

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  3. Awwwww, reading this watching the rains outside :)

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    1. That is because I wrote it while it was raining. :D

      Bliss!

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  4. The rains only make everything seem calm and relaxed while theyre there. When theyre gone, the facade breaks down pretty quick

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    1. Yes. But everything is transient. Even the scene which emerges after breaking of the facade is short-lived. So there is not much use in feeling sad when rains end. :-)

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  5. Beautiful and hypnotizing, as always :)

    Keirthana

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