When you open your arms
the sky turns silver
the clouds get their existence
the trees start dancing
everything turns into a dream
When you take me in your arms
the sky showers its blessings on me
the clouds bring back my existence
the birds make me sing
the trees make me dance
my dreams turn into a beautiful reality
The Rain...
The way you write is quiet real....
ReplyDeletehey Preeti, thanks so much.. I just try to be true to myself when i write:)
ReplyDeleteBeautifully put up.... Its simple yet mesmerizing
ReplyDeletethanks Vinita..glad u liked it..:D
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