Unrequitted
Amidst the rumbling of the cloud
Got lost the soft music of the drops
Though I belong to you pleaded the drop
My love goes unheard O cloud.
When you are quiet
And seek my voice soothing
I fear I would be dead
Beating my head on rocks unrelenting
Copyright © Sharmila Menon | Year Posted 2011
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