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by Arunansu Aug 7, 2009
Love, romance /
She'd sky-dive with succulent drops,
frolic upon leaves of a rare foliage
and plop into a puddle.
She yearns to flirt with a young Nimbus,
get drifted by a stubborn wind
to unoccupied isles.
She'd compose a symphony for the dripping moments.When the curtain lifts, the haze clears,
she watches her dream-globules evanesce
like rain-dots on warm sands.
One green tree frog warbles,
a wasp spider limps out of its secrecy
and starts to weave a labyrinth of sun-rays.
A tune jingles inside her.
by Sungrl And Mrs Whatsit
Yes it does..'-)