Its not much .. just something I simply pieced out.. enjoy or get annoyed by it .. :P
Its day,
A radiant mid-noon sun
Dominates the empty sky
Down on earth, life as usual..
An old man,
taking away a packet of coffee
Planning to enjoy it with his favorite movie drama
A business woman,
driving to attend a business conference
She is going to be late
An artist,
Framing his masterpiece
Ready to present his art in an exhibition
A boy and girl,
Walking to tuition, passing by a park
They are good friends, or something more
A beggar,
taking shelter in a bus stop
He is hungry.
Of sudden,
As if felt unappreciated,
The Sun shunned
Leaving a dark sky, at the mercy of the clouds
Then it came, The storm...
The old man,
With no umbrella, he cant go anywhere
He is angry that he is gonna miss his tv drama
The business woman,
The already slow traffic, turned to a grinding halt
She is worried for she is late indefinitely
The artist,
can't carry his masterpiece in this storm
He is saddened for missing the exhibition
The boy and girl,
Took refuge in a nearby hut
They are going to be late for tuition
The beggar,
Already hungry, and here comes the storm
He is depressed, He is cold
As if felt unappreciated,
The Sun shunned
Leaving a dark sky, at the mercy of the clouds
Then it came, The storm...
The old man,
With no umbrella, he cant go anywhere
He is angry that he is gonna miss his tv drama
The business woman,
The already slow traffic, turned to a grinding halt
She is worried for she is late indefinitely
The artist,
can't carry his masterpiece in this storm
He is saddened for missing the exhibition
The boy and girl,
Took refuge in a nearby hut
They are going to be late for tuition
The beggar,
Already hungry, and here comes the storm
He is depressed, He is cold
The old man, then ordered him self a cup of warm coffee
Sipping his coffee, watching as the rain falls
Reminiscing his childhood memory,Where he played in the rain
He smiled then, a smile that was robed by life trials
A smile that was not seen for years, he smiled that smile
He whispered to himself, this memory is better than a thousand tv dramas.
The business woman, decided to turn on her radio
It was her long forgotten favorite music
Peace she then found, in the midst traffic congestion
Serenity in the midst of Mozart's music
She was able to let loose her chained mind, to wander, to rest
She told her self, its worth it, being late.
The artist, sat down
Opened his window, watching the rain helplessly
He was disappointed that he cant show his masterpiece
Then, while gazing the rain.. he was inspired
He thought out something far exceeds his masterpiece
Nothing was said, he was concentrating making art.
The boy, The girl
Girl: We are going to be late, I am worried.
Boy: Well, don't worry, the rain should stop soon.
Girl: It better stop, or we will miss our tuition instead of being late.
Boy: That doesn't really matters to me actually, because....
Enough was said, they had become something more than plain friends.
The beggar, shivering in cold,Cursing the rain for being cruel
Then, a young man walk in, taking shelter in the bus stop as well
He was holding 2 sandwich, it was the snack he bought
He pitied the old man.. shivering.. holding on to nothing but his own body
The young man then shared part of his sandwich to the beggar
Bless you for being kind, said the beggar contented with some food to eat.
Sipping his coffee, watching as the rain falls
Reminiscing his childhood memory,Where he played in the rain
He smiled then, a smile that was robed by life trials
A smile that was not seen for years, he smiled that smile
He whispered to himself, this memory is better than a thousand tv dramas.
The business woman, decided to turn on her radio
It was her long forgotten favorite music
Peace she then found, in the midst traffic congestion
Serenity in the midst of Mozart's music
She was able to let loose her chained mind, to wander, to rest
She told her self, its worth it, being late.
The artist, sat down
Opened his window, watching the rain helplessly
He was disappointed that he cant show his masterpiece
Then, while gazing the rain.. he was inspired
He thought out something far exceeds his masterpiece
Nothing was said, he was concentrating making art.
The boy, The girl
Girl: We are going to be late, I am worried.
Boy: Well, don't worry, the rain should stop soon.
Girl: It better stop, or we will miss our tuition instead of being late.
Boy: That doesn't really matters to me actually, because....
Enough was said, they had become something more than plain friends.
The beggar, shivering in cold,Cursing the rain for being cruel
Then, a young man walk in, taking shelter in the bus stop as well
He was holding 2 sandwich, it was the snack he bought
He pitied the old man.. shivering.. holding on to nothing but his own body
The young man then shared part of his sandwich to the beggar
Bless you for being kind, said the beggar contented with some food to eat.
-Storm's Small Miracles
