Monday, May 27, 2013

Aloof...

Sometimes it is so good
To stand aloof...
And watch Life
Flowing by
Like a stream
And also a dream...
Like square lighted frames
Seen from a distance...
Like a tree standing lone
Yet reverberating a tone
Of the wind...feel of a drizzle
A skin by passing beams of cars...a sizzle...
Like an ice cream vendor blue yellow white shed
Like a road that to infinte scape led...
Like a less traveled and taken city lane
Where with abundant love young couples
Stand and sit and exchange...
So many things their hearts kept...
Like a flower in monsoon fragrance draped
Tossing gently as if swept by an inherent fountain
Of joy never ending...
A life towards positivism forever bending...

Sometimes it is so much a need
To stand aloof and yet to plant seeds
Of Hope...Faith... And Love...
And only of His written and unwritten deeds...

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