It rained heavily
And after ages
Stooping brown trees
Overflowing streams
Wet red muddy roads
It was indeed,a new life
Just like the good rain
Who knows when to come
I came to your life
The least when you expecte
It rained heavily,
Again,The next season
Streams still flows
Pregnant clouds filled skies
It was still a new world
But with onset of wrinkles
Again we met
Not just for a season
From the initial spurge
Together,we grew old
It rained heavily
And recurrently
For many seasons
Rivers were born
This seasonal burst
Now was another routine
You,took my love for granted
And I was slowly cornered
Not to an adored one
But to a mere ordinary
It never rained again
Slowly the rivers dried
And trees turned skeletal brown
Roads were again dusty red
And the sky was blue!
And I too disappeared
Not for anything,but
In search to regain
My lost revere...
May be,
It might rain,again
Just after a wait,
Perfectly long enough
To dry away
The insipidness!
Note : Written in a hurry!
Very well-drafted poem. 😉
ReplyDeleteThanks Adhi :)
ReplyDelete