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Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Poem 30-Rain/Baarish

@salonitia:
Looking out of the window,
All she heard was the sound of traffic,
Nothing new,pitter patter,pitter patter,
Rain is the new sound ,I hear .


@sumitrai100:
Day became night when dark clouds covered the entire sky
kids started jumping,farmers were happy,ran to their thirsty farms
He kissed she on that terrace,their love intesified in the rain
people were happy in every village,city,town,standing car and moving train.


@noddingtoMusic:
the scent of the storm was so titillating
it was all that i wanted to breathe
protected in my room, i sat contemplating
if this was where i wanted to be

@Megha_Mathur3:
A raging storm unleashes wrath
The clouds shadow the azure sky
Drops of rain line a verdant path
Bathed in showers our lonely petunias lie

@TheGhostWriterr:
The first Rains reminds me of Settling dust & Rising Lust,
Of a cold moist night, entwined fingers and the lovers Thrust,
The Rain long gone & life is a barren main,
The First rain reminds me of long washed memories & a loners Pain.


@RBtrary:
The sky was dark but he knew no fear,
Then the rains came and washed away his tears.
His eyes remained red and so did the sky above.
Pain in the heart remains - the pain of lost love.



@Gods_Evangelos:
The immense hurt in that heart and it called,
The scorching heat in the hall of fame it fell for,
Time it was to break the barriers and fight loud,
It began to rain and he slipped in depth of sword love.

1 comment:

  1. You know, you should visit Delhi when it rains! She's beautiful then. :)

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