The Reverie

"I flow in the reverie and
collide with ashore.
I scatter in infinitive drops and
connecting myself for flow.
I vaporise myself 
to touch the cosmic heights.
With huge discharge of lighting
I create thundering clouds.
I'm from the womb 
of mother Earth.
Which always convene me 
to come on her lap.
I'm grateful to get her 
great affection.
So, with the drops of rain 
I come to make her evergreen again."______Durgesh Verma
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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