It's raining stars here
my mind urges me to drench in the blinging flow of lights
Its not falling down drop by drop
Its the clusters and clusters of stars jumping from the wide sky
My hands are busy in bottling up the lights of heaven
My legs are busy in running here and there to catch them
All I found was
the little girl in me born again in the starry night
To feel the land of stardusts and the heaven of joy
© narma