i never saw the clock was ticking away…
just kept devouring the happy moments that came my way..

found a brush ..wet with colour..
stroked it around..to my life added some glamour…
never knew the colour bottle was depleting…
suddenly had to stop all that i was painting..

was too engrossed in the game.. didn’t see the sun set..
found myself alone in the field ..playmates had gone to rest…
i even kicked the ball into some shrub in the dark..
couldn’t locate it again… not a soul in the park..

just then i remembered how much fun it was in rain..
the exulted me ran outside..with hopes getting wet again…
the nimbus floated before me.. i never knew it was over..
the last season that i got wet… i guess it will be the last ever..

Advertisements