Lingering in the fresh showers of Rain,
I do not know how it disappeared all my pain! |
| Oranges on the tree outside my window! |
Now sitting at this window pane
I watch the Oranges glowing on the tree
Lost in my world of thoughts in vain
Wondering about the birds being free
Touch my heart with all its rejoicing train
As the kids watch from the opposite window
wanting to get out and get drenched
The kid in me awakes to a new streams of joy
letting the adult pride die in and life to enjoy
Da Rain, Da Heart, in abundance
The winds blossoming in the tennace
The shrill cries of the ambulances on freeway
hints me someone in danger and pain
I look at the rain, with fervent thought
to take with it the needed help and care caught
There again, the silences adore me
letting me just to listen to the sounds of rain
The little droplets that I hold in my hand
I know they are sending me shivers as magical wand
Some moments they look like sky's blessings
other moments, they are heavy like a girl's tears
Yet, my heart, do not want to calibrate to pains
as my carnival of rejoice, with the rain, regains
As the noon slowly slips into the dust of twilight
Its nice to see the neighbours Christmas lights
I know I have thoughts to cherish and live in pride
......Its a rainy day ...a Saturday afternoon,...I was in midst of my Telugu Vemana Poems translation, when this poem popped up in my brain.... I know, my heart cannot control the words...I have to scribble it somewhere before they disappear....so my blog became my refuge camp today.....
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