Friday, September 11, 2009

It rains out and it rains in

10th of September ‘09
2:50 a.m.
Sitting in my room looking at the drizzle
outside these thoughts overpower me.


It rains out and it rains in



And here I sit:
By my window side again.
It drizzles outside,
Washes my memories: rain.

I extend my hand,
To get my share of drops,
Balancing on my palms
Stolen from thirsty land.

I soak my soul;
Moisten my mind.
All this reminds me of you:
Forces me to rewind.

The lush dripping greens,
Tears of joy from the leaves.
Dazzles my eyes,
Forms a screen.

The Sheen,
Makes me wonder,
How it is now.
Makes me remember,
How it had been.

1 comment:

Vaibhav Bakhshi said...

Mmm...Hmmm...

Really Good...
Me impressed.