Drop- my first poem...

This is my first blog poem...

                                                          Drop

I dropped from top,

On the slope of umbrella’s knob.

Though my friends took a leap,

And straight away fell on the heath.

I laughed at their witty pace,

As they took a big leap and lost the race.

I thought a lot about the step they did take

And wondered why they made that mistake.

I yawned and moved on,

Feeling sorry for other’s wrong.

Took a slide with full might

On the leathery slope of my flight.

My next stop was a boot

Its colour was pitch black like soot.

But before I could come back from trance

That man just then left his stance.

I just tried on to keep the pace,

And took a grip of boot’s lace.

Though clumsy all it looked

As my pals laughed at my holded hook.

Suddenly my vehicle stopped,

That was probably a hamburger shop.

But as you know I was hanging upon,

So I just fell off my vehicle’s prong.

That lace was probably my last vehicle,

As next I fell in a stream and trickle

There I got mixed with my fellow mates

Who were already coming from ditchy lakes.

And then I went into a pond beyond

Waited and sat still for many a days long.

Waited and waited for Sun to shine bright

So that I could heat up and vaporize.

Then arrived the day of my going home

The place from where I belonged.

Where in a comfy whitish couch I would live

With my brothers and sisters along.

As I left in my vapory state

My friends gave a hue cry of their fate.

Though as a drop they couldn’t weep,

But just imagine they did this deed.

So I went on and just went on

Into the blue sky in my invisible form.

And there I reached and again yawned

As it would take a long time for me to again DROP on.