It was pouring cats and dogs
Fully drenched I returning from the piano class
Suddenly saw I, gathered a group of tiny tots
Busy making and floating paper boats
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gargi...... it is always interesting to retrieve the child within you.......10 votes
I wish i could date back myself to paper boat days.Papers get drenched and in reality something conveyed as emotions get drained in the gutter like a gushing dirt of water.In reality aftermath....its our tears which sail as boats when we lose someone we trust...to be ours......somebody aptly said i think Sir Thomas Hardy 'They are not ours'....... then it comes as a pinch of salt.Only the saltedness varies from person to person.A heart-rending write.