(Writing once again after more than a year....for a new start....written on 21st February, 2012 )
You are the sound of the first monsoon rain.
The pelting sound on my glass window pane.
Carrying within a novel hope of sprinkled bliss.
Forever, the soul within craves to heed you again.
You are the wild unnamed flower in the bush.
Blooming in the midst of a dark swarming forest.
Like a beauty among the beasts, an oasis in a desert.
A sweet memory I bear, within every nightmare I see.
You are the beam of the stars and the moon.
Reigning all over the sky on a clear summer night.
Illuminating, when the light betrays the world around .
Swallowing darkness away, you make me fear no more.
You are the rattling of the new spring leaves.
Cheering and laughing with the mild winds, you play.
Another new beginning after a long, cold and dry winter.
A reason to start all over new, a reason that is you.
You are the dew on the grass of a cold early morning.
A precious diamond, a rare gemstone of our nature.
Like a gift to the world, for the start of a brand new day.
A present to be locked away, within the prison of my soul.
