#WritcoPoemPrompt81
When the sky is grey, it's going to rain,
When the sky is bright, everything's going to be alright,
Thrashing in the Rain; in the whole day !
Where as the epilogues of times ; sometimes a Prelude;
A rhythmic noise draining in humidity;
When we entailed into it ; that dampness;
Wet clothes, water droplets stagnant in the eyelid !
Soul solely in warmth !
Body effectuate the spirit ; a medium to be subjected to !
Each atom , molecule ; each cell for becoming a being !
In its ecstasy ; in its tranquility !
The gained pain, is leaning and reverberating and destroying for becoming nothing; without leaving an imprint.;
Forcefully a war of emotions intruding to be involved in a group
Leaving molecularly splitting to form tiny segments which is unable to become one ; to be unknown to become none ;
Pains gentleness as numbness should be energised to get destroyed the grouping of molecules; for happiness to enter;
In this rain; where there is shievering molecules randomly trying to collide; emerges the epitome of hope',
Lamentations were defeated in a awe of the being to be in foreverness,
Above all thoughts and understandings,
In a raft ; which is floating, Above all flooded dreams; simply , together !!!
Rain , Like an antecedent term,
A dream of the past hidden, with every drop,
That mystery of love was drenched,
A downpour of exhilaration ; Like an insight !,
Hearing a word ! a sentence! intruding in a meaningful sentence of finding, acquiring, accepting !!!
By the feeling of being dissolved in it, in fulfilment,
Life, death and rebirth submerged; urging to be connected ; into one !,
A glorious stream that breaks through everything,
With no beginning or end; Emerging and dissolving in that one,
The honey pearls of words moved tremendously as nerve impulses aiming the brain !
Where it is decoded auspiciously to approve by which it is capable of stimulating all positive groupings.!
It energizes that weakened atomic grouping which remain demolished over years!
It is the division, which brings a disaster !
The way to penetrate through everything is unknown,
Yet all the pleasures of sunrise and sunset and trillions of energised cell conventions ;
In it the only thousands of narratives that inhabit ;
It could then be differentiated and separated, then integrate and aiming for perfection !!!

Elsewhere in the rock cliffs; people collect water "
Dig the earth, water the plant,
Raises expectations, Looking at the cracked earth,
Filling the reservoirs,
They use water to sustain life, for all domestic purpose !
For it.... they have seasonal rains ; ponds, lakes, rivers, seas....and finally oceans for their demands !!!










© Uma.V.S