SEND SOME RAIN, SEND SOME LOVE..........

I always find this straight line (apparently) separating the sky from the earth, a line which is adorably called  'horizon' , very inspiring but frustratingly unattainable...What could be the reason ? Quite possibly, my past rather our past is hiding beyond that line!! The magnetic pull that I experience everytime I am on my balcony could be because of that past - childhood, adolescence, youth et al....the best moments, unquestionably. I strongly believe time never stops, never ends ...it either dons the garb of your past,or your present or lurks around every corner as your future,  not always with an intention to harm you though...We can try and beckon some moments from the past, no !! I  reckon , time has ears and a heart...( blabbering again ??...nooooo) 

The line where the twain meet

the green and the blue

beyond that?

Resides the girl that was me

my Cinderella shoes and 

my Snowwhite frock,

satin ribbons and lacy roses,

warmth of hand-knitted sweaters,

the dreams in all shades,

the fireflies which shone like stars,

the glistening droplets on the Taro leaves.

The clouds that were mine once

are now playing hide and seek .

Somewhere behind that curtain

is hiding the messenger boy,

and the droplets that melt relentlessly 

into streams of profound joy 

My heart beckons you little girl

please come or send some love

the soul is thirsty and earth is parched

send some rain,send some love

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