Jun 10, 2017

617. It was a cloudy day

It was a cloudy day and it’s about to rain
A peacock spread its feathers and danced gracefully
It celebrated its happiness along with the rain
It's rejoice, knew no bounds, and dances beautifully
The rain stopped, the peacock halts, silence prevails

I was the last person sitting in the gallery with still
Still rejoicing the dance, the bliss, the glory
The whole existence dances in front of me with thrill
My heart, my breath, my blood, my respiratory
All newly rejuvenated, in that ethereal dance

The rain, the audience, the peacock
The beautiful damsel on stage that walk