Drizzle

Although multi colored..

Although green..

Despite the love..

What a pleasant rain..

Awesome..!

The same taste ..the same smell in every drop..

same color..

But why do I like drizzle more than rain,

like pearls falling from the south..

like dreams beyond the season..

I'm in living every raindrop..

Although reluctant to say

in the light of the old rain,

it was an unknowingly blooming flowers 

I'm so humbled today

with love-filled smiles

when the drizzle gets let

I'm a sweetheart today...!