The dead leaves were sparkled;
the splash of rain colored with life.
My barren heart found an immigrant's
a sea of desire ruffled with inspiration.
My hands reached for eternity
years of isolation was broken.
Life's meaning was fulfilled.
You came like the Rain
with utmost joy I welcomed You
showered you with all my truism.
But desert is a place for cactus,
love bleeds in my heart.
Heathen Heart and Heathen soul
they said, 'It was a storm'...
Redfiery @ 2012,