Monday, March 24, 2014

In India-A Flood

It sits there like a seed
Waiting patiently to sing
With utmost celebration
It's as big as largest nation.

It's been sleeping like a baby
Being wrapped inside a blanket
Overshadowed by fear
It succumbed and disappeared.

Yet the time has finally come
When the seed could not but sprout
When the sleep turned into life
Love just flowed-can not be stopped.

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