Drops of rain fell from the dark cloud I wanted to get drenched in the rain and dance and play and swirl around But I could'nt for Mom scolded aloud Different colors of marbles spread around boys of the colony were getting together I wanted to join them and play but then it wasn't a girly thing on ground I sang aloud under the showers with broken lyrics and tune The next moment i heard a knock My roommate told don't disturb others I felt like having a cup of tea at 2:00 AM in the morning when I was awake watching a match and my friend called out "it's not time for tea" the drizzles and the colors of the marbles the tea and the singing shower will be mine now forever as I go on to choose my life - living it my way....
There is an inner self to everyone. You might speak, speak a lot; but yet there would be so many things unsaid, so many thoughts not shared, so many emotions hidden; well, here I am - where my silence speaks...