Sunday, 29 April 2012

RAINSPARK

All day long,
the ceaseless rain;

All day long
the sweet refrain:

He walked this way, once,
surely, we will meet again?

© Shaista Tayabali, 2012 

A poet wrote - 'The tears I shed yesterday have become rain'. These past few days, England has seen more rain than she usually does at this time. While the gardens are joyful, the storms wreak havoc in people's lives. A few days ago marked the passing of someone very special, and the rain echoes the tears of those he left behind. But everyday, for a brief spark, a ray of sun pours through and suddenly, the world is clearer, brighter, lovelier than ever.

images from here and here

4 comments:

Sherry Blue Sky said...

Sigh, so beautiful, Shaista...words and images. The world is a lovelier place because you are in it.

nene said...

It does seem that Nature's tears are flowing more often lately. It's anger is manifesting in storms and destruction in all parts of the world more readily, lately.

We wipe the tears and pick up after nature's anger because we still have hope

isabel augusto said...

Such sweet sorrow in your words, Shaista. How important it is we embrace everything!

Cappuccino frío said...

nice blog!!!

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