Rain Drops

Undulating river with-  

The surges of silvery water embracing the gusts of wild wind,

And falling crystalline drops of rain scattering as pearls on it.

Strewn stones around water producing soothing rhythm.

All this looking as beautiful as the 'beatious forms' of Wordsworth. 

With my imagining eyes,

I find you playing 

with falling crystalline drops of rain,

with the gusts of wild wind

with strewn stones. 

I long to become the rain drop

Which wistfully bequeaths its existence to river

And becomes its inseparable part. Like rain drop,

I too wish to bequeath my existence to YOU,

And become your ‘inseparable part’.