A Drop Off

Grumpiness seems on way Grayness mounts on the sky Rays that hide for this time Silence pursue the flock of birds Low height that measure the haste Shade that marches with a glance Spill the drops after awhile That warmth the parches of land Fertile the bloom and makes lively After the burst its calmness Over the sky its brightness Rays that sieve and makes lively Mind sometimes gloom in grieves Sink it in the pool of tears Swathe it with shadow wings After awhile it burst and rapture Revives the grief to the lane unknown It's to the reality of existence! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.