Drops

Drops,drops, drops ...

Yes its just a drop.

Drops compels the cosmos dance,

Though memoir is in our hands,

populaces neither admire nor glance

Its blind preference to be eminence.

A drop of doubt..

Is a spot where bickering sprout,

Unless one untie that knot

Tranquility in life will turn out.

A drop of sweat..

Earned to effectuate life's debt,

If not heeded & slept,

feckless life will be an inept.

Drops,drops, drops ...

Yes its just a drop..

For the drops of  rain,

Farmers kowtow with strain,

 Just  not a solitary gain,

Its merriness of mass grain.

A drop of milk..

Forms cream,curds like silk,

Foods with ghee are in bulk,

 Makes the crying kid to sulk.

A drop of nectar..
An irrevocable sector,
Its a laggard effort of the bee,
But lacs grab it for their glee.

Drops,drops, drops ...

Yes its just a drop.

A drop of  ink..

Either black,blue or pink,

Once if gains a paper's link,

Sways millions to blink.

A drop of dye..
Its to prank one's eye,
To hide their stage,
Reasoning its a new age.

Drops,drops, drops ...

Yes its just a drop..

A drop of blood..

Is a requisite red flood,

When unfortunate race ahead

Its scarcity will path to mud.

A drop of tear..
Droplets when guilt smear.

 From every birth it gear,
Endure till bereavement fear.

A drop of sperm..
Is a reactive term,
If mind is not firm.
creates and culminate to worm.

Drops,drops, drops ...

Yes its just a drop.

Written by:Sowmya
on 16th April,2013.

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