Journey Of A Raindrop

‚ÄčIt was time for my departure, 

As I was loaded up Nature’s archer.

And I shot down the clouds, cutting through the sharp cold breeze,

Being pulled down by gravity with sheer ease.

I never knew I could fly,

But that feeling then, made me very very shy.

So shy that it turned the sky red,

As you laid down, looking up on your rose-bed.

I came down descending, with my fate known,

Ready to help those who laid sown.

Gliding past my last few seconds of imagination,

I always knew my journey was better than my destination. 
#poetry #bliss #monsoon