She loves rain
But, not much she has drenched in it.
Guddu once said
When love transpires, the shade of the leaves becomes green
When the road takes a curve
And you tend to rest
You will feel that round and square are words
Not to be found in glossary.
If there is any truth, that’s only beauty-
Of life and of Death
Even I like rain
And I got soaked many a times.
I always feel the aura of
Rain drops, falling on the dry land
In her breath
And also try to realize the truth-
Of life and Death
This time when it rains,
I will remind you to embraces the raindrops
Close to heart,
Close to truth.
6 comments:
Wow... wonderful.. I love to drench in your rain :P
hey....
very well put....
loved this one!
thank you so much Deepa.. And Lilly, thanks for going thru :)
Dawg! You just keep getting better and better. Was touched by this one. I love the rains too. Especially when accompanied by love ;-)
u write too well! superb, have never been good at poetry writing, envy ppl who have the skill and u have it in abundance!
Hey...its seriously amazing...have to get inspired by u now:)
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