PURPLE RAIN

I open my eyes…there are horses all around me…

Horses who are running to win the race….

I am a puny individual with a fragile heart

…we all are waiting for the whistle to be blown

.,, We hear the whistle and we run …

We run into infinity, we run like maniacs,

We run beyond the eternal horizon…

We run and we are never out of breath…

We run from nothingness into nothingness   

Its raining from the heavens..

It wets me,

Its soaking me to my skin,

Yet I run on and on from nothingness

into nothingness

Through the night of purple rain

Anurupa

April 20,2012