1.12.10

...it rains love...

Sudden overcast

Besides the window

Got sprinkled with some

 

Sipping some ginger tea

Recollects

The shared cup

 

Somber clouds are giving

The look, the supply

Isn't limited today

 

Like the first love

Intense and serene

Starts finally

 

And it falls

With beauty, sliding

All over the earth

 

Door bell rings

Unexpected pause

Fun for the kids

 

Getting upset they go

Giving a clear picture now

A passing affair

 

Later understanding

Door wasn't hers, it was

His missed call

 

Back with a some more

Not hesitating, he falls

And hugs her

 

Now they dance

Waltz or something

Rhythm in the heart

 

Heart-beats entangled

Melody created

Need no more

 

Now it's not the rains

But the breeze

That keeps them connected

 

Getting addicted to the sight

Many volunteers now

Even age no bar

 

Heart being young, they

Swing, holding one hand

And other on the waist

 

Not only a time for love

But play too

Football is planned

 

The gang of girls

With colorful umbrellas

Prefer walk on the terrace

 

Street-kid is just a tag

See them in rains, innocent

Eyes, sparkle with joy

 

Rains they are

Gift of God to all

Doctors stay away

 

Giving Goosebumps

All over

Was the lasting impact



-- Tanvi D

2 comments:

Arundhati Chatterjee said...

indeed LOVEly showers....
you are such a wonderful poetess!
I never knew this fact..damn i am ur instant follower !

...winged wanderer... said...

:)I myself never knew, rather I am still discovering :P
my friends are still in the "state-of-shock" :P