A Tiny Raindrop Poem by SAMIR DAS

A tiny raindropp once upon a time
Fell into the desert of mine
No sound, even no sign
It was 14th Feb., the day of valentine.

A single hope just in a second
Produced enough dreams as my investment
To be changed, to be developed
From the world of unsolved.

My sand transformed into organic
To make green that was grey and sick
But the Sun, I don't know when, stole
The raindropp which came from the palace of unknown.

I'm waiting for an another raindropp in fine
To be melted first and then dried for one more time.