Saturday 26 August 2017

The Little Kid

My thoughts saliently following,
The gentleness of the breeze
Under the sun's setting rays,
The clouds gimmicked.

My little feet unaware but embracive,
Toddled through the patches
Of the red stretch of Gulmohar leaves,
Veiling the earthly temporariness.

Owing to the majestic hues,
My twinkling eyes wandered
And stared at the exuberant sky.
Juggling with the celestial mights,
Struck the rain thunder
Drenching life with happiness, 
Emulating The Little Kid in me!

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