In a Rain Drop…

And then life became
it simply became..

a few hundred dew drops;
a yellow hovering petal;
silent blushes;
it was here, that the cold brushes
of a soft wind held a secret…

a raindrop suspended,
in the moment of love. And
monsoon held a warmth of yearning.

the ‘cold secrets’ continued,
unwinding the ends of her black strands
like the curlicues in the lines she read.

then life became..

within the pretense of intimacy,
reflections remained a pair.
within the intentions of love
lyrics became a song.

it remained a secret, forever within.
the ecstasy, the love, the endurance,
the moments in a raindrop.

it remained a secret
till summer shed some light..

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