Dew drops on the rose sit clear and round, Enhancing its beauty manifold; Sparkling in rainbow colors they appeal, But do they know its surreal; Akin fragrance, they shall not persist, The union is so short-lived; Touch the petal and they roll down quick, Out comes the sun and the trace is amiss!
Is there madness in the air or I'm in psychedelic, For emotions are on the loose; Unfettered they soar me on a marijuana-high, Or swirl me down the dungeon low.
Nature has its own bitter-sweet ways of communicating. One fine day you wake up just to find yourself in a holy mess. Everything that can possibly go wrong - does! The time when you curse yourself muttering "WHY ME?". :( And just on the contrary, some other day looks perfectly tailor made. You feel like a King, on top of the world. Everything falls in place and aligns in harmony. Things happen effortlessly one after the other, as if on their own. Not to mention the tincture of pleasant surprises and you chuckle amazed - "Feels so lucky!" :) Today I had one such terrible day. Everything went topsy-turvy. I found myself struggling to put up with my chores. I felt frustrated with how just everything was going wrong like an array of glasses toppling one over another. I clung on, though in despair. And to my relief, the ordeal ended in a Serendipity! I decided to call it a day with a cup of hot lemon tea. And just when the last few sips of my tea were left, I n...
beautiful!!
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