Thursday, June 6, 2013

A birth-death combo with rains...

'ah...
This awesome rain...'

Is it not like love?
The love that comes soon after pains?'

he sang out
Seeing the clouds
Grey but full of hope
And love...

The rain
That connected him
With those
his dear ones...
Whom
The virtual death
From him kept seperate...

he remembered
Their faces...
Their smiles...
Their kind words...
Posted on white boxes...
Clicked and tapped...

he remembered...
Mothers...
Sons...
Daughters...
Sisters...
And brothers...

And
Beautiful lovers...
Them all...

And
The rain

And
The fog

And...

More

Of rain
Came
Where he stood...

Between a death
Accepted by him
Complete
And
Another birth
Taking place...
Within...

Only...
Only...

Wished
he could have
Corrected
All...
he could by only Love
Caused a serious correction...

But then...
'who am i?
i am not He...
Or She...'

he tried to console
his pained soul...

And
It rained...

It seriously rained...
Inside...

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