It's raining love....



I hear sounds of a thunderclap
I look at the day darkening up
I feel the wind picking up speed
It's drizzling light
Dampening the grounds
I sit up,catching
The aroma of fresh wet clay
I stand up
Moisture filling my eyes
Reviving my alive self
I wait..
Till I can hold it no longer
I run down the stairs
Moving around pillars
Singing to myself
Letting myself get soaked to skin
Letting the curtains of comfort fall all over me..
Wet hair clinging to my face
I look at the swirling clouds above,and,
The raindrops dancing around me.
Lifting my skirt I whirl around
Letting my bangles jingle
Letting my anklets tinkle..
Gathering up this happiness
And drowning myself
In this fanthomless ocean of calmness
I wish I could lay back down like this forever
Holding this moment near to me
I wish I could keep it close forever
As close as dreams are to gaze
As close as love is to heartbeat..
The drops are falling..
Falling so fast
So soft this time..
Patching up my split senses
Pacifying my soul..
The heavens have opened up
Their hearts out on me..
And amongst these showers from heaven
I can feel his love raining down on me....

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