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Sunday, 10 November 2013

# Peace..



                                                 Peace..


We tend to wander, to find peace,
I am lucky, found it with ease..

All alone at home,
Wished, could just hear you, over the phone..

Talk to you about something..
                                           .. That's not known..

Something, that never could be caught,
Something, that could never be bought..

Closing my eyes.. I took a stroll,
Come walk with me, and feel it all..

You change to beautiful things,
I always feel you with me, making a strong link..

Sometimes you become..

A storm, in the depth of a blue ocean,
Rising like a dolphin, fall on the water bed with motion..

Then you scatter yourself into thousand drops,
And get merged in the flow that doesn’t stop..

The rolling waves, keeps you intact,
The heat of the sun, collects you back..

Turning to vapours, you touch the sky,
Like the rain, you fall by..

Quenching the thirsty earth,
Like a tiny sprout, you take a new birth..

Now, you, a white rose,
Lingering fragrance for the curious nose..

Sipping the nectar like a bee,
Flowing like a breeze, through the trees..

You fly through the rivers,
And touch the highest mountain peak..

You become a cloud in the dark,
Peeping at me, you changed to a shining mark..

Turning to a shooting star from the sky,
Unknowingly, but forever.. You are now, the glint in my eye..


Written by: Rashmi Ramesh..