Rains
RAINS
Rain, rain come my way, I always greet thee.
as showers of blessing from sky upon me
Body gets freshened, mind goes cleared,
Brain bathes, Heart soothes and soul is cheered.
When tough scorching summer hits hot hammer,
dry days feel thirst for rain-drops to murmur.
Stormy rains always chase my grievances,
Forgotten love displays reminiscences.
Drizzling reminds lost love from core of heart.
Heavy showers welcome new love to start.
Darling, come close in this rainy season.
We will be flooded without any reason.
Pleasant petrichor oozes from wet earth
Wonderful wild passion takes new birth.
10/02.16
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2016
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