Rememberings in a Drop

I sit by the window watching the rain,

Rain drops smoothly trickle down the glass

Travelling a journey...

I look closely..I see moments in them;

They look bright in the water..reflect enraptured moments...

The cool breeze sprays cold water.. the images bring warmth..

I see faces from the top..they appear unfamiliar

I get curious..i see them closely.. they smile to me..

I become acquainted.. I like them..

They come closer... I delightfully look at them... those twinkly faces and eyes..

I live those moments..

Some are of unending talks; other of bashes together..

Some posing like statues...others in some intriguing activity..

They freeze.. I keep gazing...losing track of time..

I blink eyes; and they start distancing..

They are moving fast..one drop cohering with the other..

I try hard to look at them..

Just to say...hey stop!

The drops are now a stream..smoothly coursing down the glass..

As the stream bids goodbye..the sun shines..

A rainbow egresses

I see them all through colours...bright and shiny

The rain stops...

I close my eyes...and smile...

I will miss them..because I will remember ..