Sunday, June 7, 2009

...Rain


Once again the sky has started mutating its color
And it's going to be very gelid tonight
The swallow on some tree seems so happy
And the drops are going to hug the soil tight

There is no rising summer dust anymore
Sooner everything around will be wet
No one will be thirsty & nothing will be arid
Happiness will spread its carpet, there won't be late

There it has already started lightening in the sky
With huge sounds of thunder, clouds are playing tricks
With the comely & glittering stars on such a full-moon day
The moon was very busy in its hide & seeks

I saw the rain coming down, I heard it falling
I couldn't help it anymore & stepped out
To steal some moments from such a beautiful evening
To get a soft touch of rain, I just broke out

I wanted to be loose myself completely in this rain
I developed a desire 2 play with paper-boats once again
Like a small child jumping into mud puddles joyfully
I went crazy & my heart started dancing with my steps

I stood in the middle of its pouring, stretching my arms
Closing my eyes I tried to drink all of the rain
Making love with it I wanted to give a tight clasp like my love
With the touch of it I tried to forget all my growing pain

I thought, what is the use it if I cry for my pain
I know tears won't ever stand with this rain
Coz' drop of Tears don't differ from raindrops
Moreover if I’ll think about my wounds I might go insane

I wondered...Does god really have a reason for it
Why it rains, is it because god is sad?
Do the god himself has got some pain
Is it all the tears with him, which he had?

Whatever, this rain gave me another reason to smile, a reason to live
Gradually, the sky became clear & it was about to stop, the rain
But it left a foot print of those desires & pleasure
That came 4 a very short span into my heart's lane

Thus was my night drenched with some precious feelings
And with the slight, silky & supernal touch of rain on my face
I heard it whispering my name on the wind
And I heard it making a promise... to return again…

1 comments:

choudhary said...

too much of optimism anyway nice poem

Post a Comment