Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Rain...

It is raining outside...
Behold thou earth, for the heavens cry for you.
Rejoice thou land, for those scars will be gone tomorrow.
But what about those barren lands inside...?
for all i can muster is just a few drops...!!

4 comments:

  1. ... for some shall be blessed with, and the rest have to swallow the pill of hope and be content.

    nice one, keep it up
    cheers :)

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  2. Thanx Pussy :-)...u guessed it right, i have hope, just that i'm not content yet...may be one day...!!

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  3. Nice one bro...bt some time barren land inside have to open up by himself for getting few more drops ;)

    O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
    Rise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills;
    For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding;
    For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;

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  4. Behold thou friend, for the cracks do emerge; for long if the land, has been devoid of rain...!!

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