And the morning breeze was calling me
Was telling me to fly along with it
With colorful leaves flowing all over
Was asking me to swing just like it
And the shining sun was calling me
Was telling me to shine along with it
With many rays creating magic all over
Was asking me to be another ray for it
And the beautiful skyline was calling me
Was telling me to be a part of it
With different strokes of colors all over
Was asking me to be another color for it
And the glowing moon was calling me
Was telling me to accompany it
With glazing stars in the sky all over
Was asking me to be one more star besides it
And the drizzling rain was calling me
Was telling me to get wet with it
With countless pearls refreshing the earth
Was asking me to be a drop to fall with it
~Swapnil..~
December 04, 2010
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