The Drop

The Drop

In the morning,
A drop of water on a leaf
It thinks to fall down,
But can’t it so.

The drop stumbles,
Firing by the rising sun
The red rays like an ember,
It carries by drop inside.

The sun lights above,
The rays become hot
Alas! The drop,
Flees away to eternity.

-Hari Nair (24-02-2015)