Rainfall

Rainfall This rain fall today They said Was for me What the reality is You can say better As few stray things Do not come within The purview of my perception And I do not want them To do so either More over The insufficiency of Residential space here Is widely acclaimed, too How many rustic images Of my ancestors Having spade on the shoulder And a rope around their waists Persist in this stone-walled-city I do not know Whether rain drops Induce into the throat of cuckoos A lovable cadence I do not know. I do not know even If the drops of rain Fill buds with sweet nectar. I know only this much In the drizzle As I walked past you Under your pink umbrella You looked around To catch my glimpse