In Transition

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The million big and small bubbles which are blown in the air against the blue sky want to go further up in the air. But they know they will burst soon.

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The little green light that blinks again and again, keeps track of life. It is a sign of life. Tells you it is still going further. A sign seldom tells where you should go and when….and why!

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This is my life, my world which melts into another world, a much bigger one which diffuses into a yet larger world. Then it turns into vapor. Finally it rains.bubs

It Rained In Here Today!

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Last rain all faded away..all faded past

All swept from the memories, all images gone

And waiting for nothing more than a new day to dawn

Maybe it will rain today,maybe it wont

But waiting for a rain to pour..pour the feelings out

Here it is sunny but cold

Here it is…blurry and bold

Here it is no season at all

Here are blood and knives and guns

But here is rain yet none

But waiting for a pour…

To pour it all away

And then who knows, the maiden may sway

Memories may rush in..or back

Or new memories made

But downpour will come today

It rained in here today!