Journey of a drop

by Chandan Rai   Nov 29, 2007


Dip dip dip is how falling the prized possession,
was held tightly with its clan,
when every parched soul praying hard for their separation,

finally it broke,
heading down to fulfill many aspirations,
soon to confront a vivid celebration,
thristy ponds on the verge of extinction,
burned and scorched leaves longing for salvation,
those blessed with soul and life to cherish,
inevitable was seeming the word perish,
such was the crowd gathered for celebration,
every corner waiting for him to end its desperation,
he felt warned when nearing destination,
was alarmed to see,
a see of longing eyes and there thirst for precipitation,
hitherto who was saddened with separation,
was now elated in hope of glorious destruction,
just before the inevitable,
he looked for a place to be his final respite,

the journey came to an end when he let himself burst on a barren branch,

a conspicous splash hiding a translation,
one which was devoid moment before,
was now occupied with a small vegetation,
the drop that left the skies for his destination,
is still alive with a new definition......

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