To touch the blues of my lost skies <br />My mind is leaping like a dead frog <br />Distances which I can’t reach <br />Stays there with an ironic smile-deep rooted <br /> <br />A piece of dream is still exciting <br />Within its lost colors <br />A piece of cloud is still exciting <br />Within its lost rains <br /> <br />My shadow is parting from me <br />As if it was never mine <br />A foot I let ahead <br />Is taking me two feet backwards <br /> <br />My heart is still leaping ahead <br />To touch the blues of my lost skies <br />Green is spreading in front of my eyes <br />Making me blind to see other <br /> <br />Green of my rain is lost somewhere <br />As the fading note of another rain song <br />My rain is leaping ahead <br />To touch the blues of my lost skies<br /><br />Raj Thampi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/touching-the-blues/
