I've been waiting here for the drop of a water
The drop of a water on the green leaf
I don't know how it is still there
Im just waiting like a thief.
I've waited for years before
The time when hope was strong
Never too alarmed by the intensity
Of my thirst that things can go wrong.
Since then it has been a long run
And innumerable things that i learn
All these years i've lived in the oasis
To explore the desert is the way to earn.
The torrid sands are yet to burn my feet
My body, my mind and my soul to defeat
Still i no more feel the thirst
Which once used to come out burst
Nor i seek the rain to come
That neither cares the winter nor the autumn
Only it cares the promise it makes
To drench the soil with love whatever it takes
But the sands are too cruel
Conspiring with the sun,
Never lets the clouds to bless,
Evil remains so stern.
So i've passaged a long way around
Never knowing what to seek
And now i see the drop there
Coming down rolling off green peak
The thirst doesn't bother anymore,
The drop only soothes my soul
The doubts of reality no more torments,
Do not care whether a mirage or a ghoul,
The only thing i want to do is
To stare at the beautiful bead,
To pray to god to keep it safe
In the conciousness of my head.
---S.D.R.
wow, a fine piece of poetry.
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