Rain, my Love

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Rain is mesmerizing. I am under a spell. Every monsoon, i turn into a peacock dancing and singing, mad with pure ecstasy.I am indebted to Rain and consider it my duty and fortune to pay a tribute to the heavenly showers. Rain, my love, this is for you....

Submitted: July 15, 2011

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O Rain, the clouds are here, why are you not around

8 months a year, I wait for thee to come down

 

When you are gone, my love; the blue sky mocks at me

The sun burns my skin; scorches the lake and tree

 

The dry road and I, share our pains, as we walk

Longing hearts whine when you come up in the talk

 

The wait is killing, dear, daggers wring the soul

At least give a sign, I can no longer control

 

At last, when the dark clouds, come and crowd the sky

I dash out to hug my sweetheart, and bade summer good bye

 

The smell of your arrival, the trumpets of home coming

Makes me go crazy, tender heart goes ding ding  

 

I look up with thirsty eyes for you to fall on me

I open my arms up to you and go down on my knee

 

And then you drench me wet and cold, wash away my pain

I feel new and pure all over, I feel like I’m born again

 

I missed you real bad, but never wept for you

For I knew you would come, gushing down from the blue

 

Now that you are here, let’s go down for a long walk

Holding hands, locking lips, lets roam till 11’oclock

 

Lemme sink into deep blue eyes, and soak in the charm

Lest four months rush by and you push away my arm

 

Leaving me here, again, all alone and dry

And taking a word along that I’d never cry

 

My dear, remember, I will be waiting for you

With soggy eyes, for my love true

 

Don’t you ever dare fall for some other girl

 Come back home on time, bring me diamond and pearl

 

And say if you forget me and never come back

I shall not cry an ocean, but come, give you a whack

 

You are mine and mine alone; I am the flesh, you are the bone

You are the man, I’m cologne; Soul mates since time unknown

 

And then again, I wait, for misty clouds to grace the earth

To hug him, feel him, kiss him; but the wait is always worth

 


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