The Perfect Moment
The skies turned from blue to black
The sun rays poured through a crack
A horizon in its own way was formed
In the sky; one against another cloud.
The swing called me.
The leaves swayed to the rhythm of the skies
Falling flowers, as one after another dies
Pink, yellow and green they form a whirl
Landing delicately on the grass like a pearl.
The wind gushed across my face.
Two delicate shades of pink left their place
Alongwith the wind they shared a dance
Those petals kissed the ground
the next second; with an unheard sound.
I reached upto those delicate buds.
Picking up those beings so fragile
On my face formed an instant smile
A water droplet from heaven fell onto my palm
Sending at that instant a tune that made me calm.
The skies, the rains, the petals called me to dance.
Feeling alive in just a moment
Around me lingered a beautiful scent
'Perfect' was all that this moment could be
For nothing other than peace I could see.