A matter of a Splatter

By in Uncategorized on July 30, 2013

Hell is let loose,
Someone’s pissing from the sky; ( ๐Ÿ˜› )
open my umbrella, that 1 i choose,
struggling to remain a little dry…

The sweety-pie next door,
a 5 yr wonder u may say;
Wet in the raincoats, drop to floor,
asks, “Is it night or a day?”

The boots are muddy,
the pony is undone;
and her, i call, my buddy,
as she waits for the sun ( ๐Ÿ˜€ )

she wonders a lot on the window,
i wonder what she wonders;
probably searching a rainbow,
or looking for splendors ??

the birds in the corners, so cosy,
the butterfly on her plant, she plays;
& sparkles a smile so rosy,
like the spring flower fields & days

she twinkles & winkles,
like i do to her;
naughty, a drop she sprinkles,
well, just like i do to her;

just as we understand it right,
to run away to the terrace;
comes the villian with all might,
to fill up this vacant space ๐Ÿ™

her mom, picks her away,
a bath & some food on the platter;
i wish i could tell her…
It’s just a matter of a splatter ๐Ÿ˜‰

>>ย Finally after a long time i write.. finally pursuing it again what i pursued long time back… Anyways thought to share it with the falling of the rains ๐Ÿ™‚

Featured image courtesy:ย http://www.cobblestonecreek.ca/events/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/Rainy-Day-Activities-image.jpg

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