incessant rain drops
in my courtyard
falling on memories
with the rhythm
of old melodies
.
buried skeletons rise
dancing in tottering steps
dragging the spirit away
from the rain
and its wetness
.
to waltz away the night
locked in the arms of time
.
while
mind and body
sit and watch
the rain and the dance
from the threshold
.
3 comments:
wat do d drops mean in life...ever thot abt it...tears of sorrow...or pearls of wisdom??
Hmmm... re your friend's question-tears of sorrow or pearls of wisdom? Please answer that one :-)
mayz/geeta: the jury is still out on that one :)
when pearls become tears, umbrellas come out :)))
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