Thursday, January 1, 2015

Feeling Fresh

Early morning, second day of the new year, when I peeped out of window it was drizzling. Cleansing leaves and making the things look absolutely serene. Purity was visible everywhere.I wondered how smartly the nature plays. It never allows the dirt or filth to stay on. Believes in reviving and nurturing in such a manner that we people keep adding more values from it to our life.
Suddenly my eyes felt on two kids. There were trying to protect themselves. They had covered their head with big sheets of plastic. Though barefoot and shivering with the cold, still there was glow in their eyes which was twinkling with joy.
In a while when it stopped raining, they ran out of the shed and starting puddling in the water, Splashing water at each other. The joy which I saw remains undefined. 

Cool air, windy breeze
Touched my greasy cheek
Each drop of dew
Had added few
Memoirs in my mind
When I had felt them with my hand
Toddling movement of boys
Who looked like little toys
Were splashing the water
Puddling it without any bother
They went on with joy and loud sound
Of happiness which was profound
I wished to join them
Strengthening the stem
Of childhood days and its fun
Under the open sky with or without sun

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