poetry





In the heavy rain......


You still stand in the heavy rain,
Without any movements and hesitation,
In the courtyard of  my life.
It is not monsoon,
But it is raining from dawn to eveining
The courtyard become so empty
In this heavy evening rain....
The orchid flowers which i kept in the
Left corner of that courtyard
Slowly shut their eyes due to the heaviness of
The rain drop which fallen on them.
Cold, wind and cloudy everywhere,
The leaves on the trees bend till earth
It is raining everywhere....
The barks of the trees look like
Wet brown cloth on the body...

You are meditating something, i noticed
But i don’t come to ask about that...
You didn’t receive the umbrella that i had given to you.
You baptized again and again in that rain,
From all the memories of past about us..
Your soul took your bath in that pouring from heaven.

Still you are remaining without any change,
By experiencing each rain drop more deeply,
That distilled water from heaven
Anointing you with a new spirit
You never see me anymore in that courtyard,
Because i also become a raindrop,
i will wrap your soul with fire
The last rain drop which touches your soul
It is me.. Yes, it is me my friend.
You may ask to me, why i also become a rain drop?
The answer is simple as my heart
I can’t leave you alone in that rain,
So i take another form, form of rain drop
‘ Cause, I also want to drench with you.....



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