As I woke up,dribbling raindrops clapped hands,

And Thunder served the cheer leader,

And I was spotlighted by Lightning

And was vouchsafed with the most resplendent garment,
Knit with petrichor!

Mr.Sun took a sick- leave today,

And to compensate,Miss.Moon over - worked in lieu of Him!

Anyone can besmirch the beauty,
Of this wonderful day,
And chide it for being 'rainy and lazy',

But I Wouldn't!

Because , this is exactly the day, I was waiting for ,

To throw all the masks I wore,
To hide myself from the sun,

And to conceal my inner self from the hoi polloi...

So I happily started performing..
On a paper,

Penning down the voice of my heart!

Doing what else will be better elating?
Than deriving solace by carrying out,
My soul's purpose(writing),
At least, this one morning?

As the rain drops splattered,
Like Pearls,
On my window

I inked a few words
From my word palette,

Which like pearls,

Splattered on the paper,

And painted ...

A beautiful poetry......