Poem rains into the sea !!

The poem starts when it starts to rain
A rain is a poem, Poem of water.
And a poem is the rain of words
Both of them are rain in their own glory

The only difference whether you can see it or not.
There is no poem without words
And there is no poem without rain
Beautifully the poem begins
And beautifully the poem ends in rivers.

Life is also a poem
A bigger poem than the rain
You start seeing a rhyme inside the life
Then you start feeling the poem in your life.

The truth is everything ends
A poem would end in a smile
The rain would end into the sea
And your life would end too like a poem or to a sea.

We are never afraid when the poem ends
We are never afraid when the rain ends
But we are utterly afraid even to know that we end
No matter how afraid we are but we do End.

I don’t know how time would end.
But flowers end with new seeds
Nature ends with new breeds
But human end with their never ending needs.

A beautiful smile is just what I was searching
I don’t care who would be smiling
But the blossom of that unknown flower
Or the beauty of that unknown smile brings happiness.

Happiness is always attached with something else.
Or that’s how we see
The day we make it happen without the need
Shall we be smiling and happy till we kill our greed!!

BIGVON DIXIKOV        2nd May 2014