Sunday, March 30, 2008

An ode to the rain

"It was too early and-
the plays have locked down.
And there was nothing else to do
than to roam around in circles-
in hunt of the preceding
patterns of your fancy light!

The chase blessed me a bizarre down pour.
The shadows you presented at hand
were soothing enough to keep my smiles on,
the regrets as well.

All it was a hymn,
not incredibly nice though
But there came a rainy day feeling
yet again, a nagging old hymn
odd enough to pause me
Yet it went on and on,
and I could not stop watching!

Well I thought I was over you dear,
but I guess, may be I’m not.
Coz every time when I let you go,
It looks like solitude is all that I lost.
You were marvellously smart,
to blind me with your spreading wings!

You turned up when I least expected,
and went on and on,
I wish I could really blame you
when you tipped crazily on my hands
as there were no two drops the equal ... !!"

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