DROPS OF HEAVEN

Rain Drops falling on the window

Each drops carefully Crafted
It rises effortless high on one day
Falls in a struggle on another
Dreams of one day, dies another

The clouds that whisper

That echo that we hear
The sound of the tears that fall down
Not salty and sink to the ground

That rumble of disgust

That blooming of hate
That thunder and lightning within
Hold back repressed emotions,
Anger, hate and disgust makes
An eminent person a human

The love that transcends through the waves

Washes over the shores of hate
The impressions that were thought to be
Permanent, never to be seen again

The bead of sweat, a man toils

Under the sun thou never shall reap benefits,
Until the rain comes and goes
A drop of water washes his woes….

 

The earth that crackles dry

Parched and burnt and scorched
Soaked by rain in reinvigorated
Fresh for crops to grow and reap