Photographic

If I could photograph

Each drop of rain, from when it fell

Parting painfully from the cloud

Of like minded thoughts in drops

Falling down, down, down

Barely seeing. 

Just zinging down.

Kamikaze

Of a different sort. 

If I could capture

The colours that drop caught,

In tandem with a million others...

Slip into the rainbow then,

And live those emotions.

If only, if only,

I could then save that drop.

From being spattered.

With my eyes, and through my lens

Keep it frozen, right there, 

When it deflects, reflects,

Not genuflect to the scheming

Insanity of those who don't 

Quite know, 

The magic. 

The absolute beauty.

Of how that drop came to be.

15 June, 2014

Online, prowling the www, on FB, and seeing this picture on Jeevan Mohandas' profile :) :)