Love

Love is a blessed drop..

Which drops down..

From the sacred Heavens…above…


To reach....

the Earth…


Sometimes…

A puddle of muddy water..

Swallows it whole…


Sometimes..

It drops over an ocean so big that it never gets counted…


Sometimes...

it goes un-noticed on the face of bright flowers...

like the morning dew...and trickles down to a leaf beneath it

.....or get caught in a prickle, instead....

Sometimes…

It gets trapped inside the body of an Oyster..

And the pain turns it into an exuberant pearl....



Sometimes it lands on dry branch of a solitary tree ..

And hangs down like a silent teardrop ….

It can be picked up…

by the finger tips..

by the fringe of lashes..

by dry lips…

Or…


Can be left..

Untouched...

so that it evaporates slowly…

and ...

Naturally...

and....

..becomes the part of the Nature…


Bringing…Peace to

the Touched Souls….

SW

Dedicated to Love