Drops

Drops filling empty urn

Soothing pain long due

Ending thirsty journey

From pond to brook

Each pebble shiny grey

Corals and crabs bristle

Mystery fish breathing bubbles

Reaching surface molten gold

Drops brimming full urn

Aggravating pain long due

Wish

Meet her on the horizon

As doting sun peck the earth

Hold her hand on the hillock

As tender wind brushes the valley

Walk with her on banks of Ganges

As arduous waves caress the sand

Whisper to her in the meadow

As the pansies whistle among grass

Cruise with her to the stars

As the fond night breathes moon

Brim her with resplendent dreams

As the time skims through warped life