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DRIZZLING




Amidst a stone-cold day,

‘Bye’ the sun said down its way;

Kissed and caressed by the smoky clouds

Melting into an ashy mold.


The blossoms brushed by gentle breeze,

The rainbow smiled in vivid ease.

The wind played a solemn symphony;

Together the leaves and flowers danced.


As a gift of foggy clouds,

Started showering ‘mist-like’ drops

The tiny patter in gentlest way,

Drizzling took my hearts’ beat away.


The green tendrils ever fresh in the bath

Those red daisies blushed down the path!

Amid the festive drizzling faded

The memories it holds, unfaded.


Gently the clouds floated apart,

Bought sunburst with merry heart;

Striking the beads of dew

Feels like life all new!


Dangling dewdrops gleaming smile,

Stayed crystal clear awhile.

Drizzling, not just pouring drops

But umpteen melting drops of love!



Dr. Alka Ram

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