dancing under the fragrant shower....

something and sometime
or rather everything and everytime
i pick it up and walk
 then
i figure out the bleeding hour
of an unknown morning shower.

but it remains only till the shower
not until i rest under the aroma of a flower.                                  

you may ask of 'the bleeding hour'
but i know not about the' aroma of that flower.'

not because you gonna heal it
rather you wanna feel it.....

feeling it may hurt u also
but again you are .........

you are the dejected petal of that aromatic flower ....                                       
and am the style and stigma of her'
resting into her bathe.
dancing under the fragrant shower.....



(petals : are modified leaves that surround the reproductive parts of flowers)
(style and stigma :-are the parts of flower )

Shedding tree

To be into or not to be
is what we feel like
is what we are confused of .

resting upon the thought
i was all confused about,
moving in or moving out.

so u were caught to put me out
and hence i was brought to the thought
lets get into it
lets shed into it.
because shedding tree never cares
 of your grinning face
it sheds it sheds and leaves you 
griming and  bemiring.