Tarun K.Singh

Tarun K.Singh
My Writing is My Peace

Saturday 7 December 2013

The Beauty of Singing Spring!

It was raining and my eyes were beholding the tapping water from the sky drop by drop. As it stopped I could not hold my feet touching that stagnant rain water on my floor. I came out and the words came from my heart: ............


Rain is over just drizzling few
   Sun shining little, also can see the dew
       Floor is wet and so is this floating air
           Amusing it is with fascinating flair


Refracting light separates making it a lovely rainbow
    Reflection from a drop on leaflet also sparkling somehow so
       Birds refreshing, cooing, spreading and twitching wings
           More even it allures as more this spring sings!