Saturday, 21 February 2015

The caress of his smile

The earth laughs in flowers.
And He smiles quietly..
His face Softening
Breaking into numerable adorable wrinkles
And to collect them i become a mirror store house..


The air laughs...
And thousand ripples spread
In the heart of the lake..
He laughs too..
The gurgling voice ringing...
And I become recorder to play it...
Again & again...repeatedly...


The universe smiles through twinkling stars
And I felt soft twitch... here and there
A caress...feather soft... now and then
And know He is nearby and smiling!

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