When the thunder falls tada!
every drop emits ripples of joy--
-the peacock lifts off
in its outspread wings
There's ecstasy in the susurrus
of their silky lilac-blue feathers
Nothing beats the joy of waltzing
under the sun-bursting rainbows
Happiness is buoyancy....
so, just rock and roll.
of their silky lilac-blue feathers
Nothing beats the joy of waltzing
under the sun-bursting rainbows
Happiness is buoyancy....
so, just rock and roll.
Cheers to the sonata of raindrops!
.....the joyous, tiniest and softest
of sounds that waft into the soul...
Let your heart sing out in joy!
Beautiful
ReplyDelete"Cheers to the sonata of raindrops!"
ReplyDeleteWhat a bonanza! Thank you!
Your work is especially joyous lately, thanks to your beautiful little granddaughter, I'll bet! I have a Buddha baby in my family too - they are enchanting!
ReplyDeleteCheers to the sonata of raindrops!...amazingly beautiful, Panchali!
ReplyDeleteThis is simply beautiful - no doubt the drops of rain offer a huge amount of joy to our souls :D
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!
ReplyDeleteI feel happiness in your poem, Panchali! A sonata of raindrops is most special.
ReplyDeleteDefinitely joyous..peacocks dancing in the first rain!
ReplyDeletehappiness is buoyancy... i loved this
ReplyDeleteI feel like doing happy-dancing reading this. Tada :)
ReplyDeleteHappy...beautiful!!
ReplyDeleteThanks everyone for your inspiring comments. Truly appreciate :)
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