LOVE IN RAIN

I remember the days, when

She was first with me in rain,

And we sat on the bank of this pond

For long, dancing in emotion,

To stretch hands to catch rain-drops,

Having our bodies wet in water

Of rain, with great excitement,

That we felt skin touch

To melt in exultation,

Now memory fills my mind.

Rain was her favorite language

To pronounce love to take me, to

Ripe focus of untold expression,

And she was obvious to perpetuate

Love in my presence, happy dreams,

And every rainy season she sat on

Cemented stairs, built going down to

Middle of the pond, and she made

Every move sure to gain love,

Even one day she pushed me in pond

When it was raining heavily,

Swiftly I came out of the pond swimming,

And embraced her, it was euphoric.

Today I sit alone, she left me many

Years ago with someone she found best,

The sky brings rain; cloud is full of tears,

I am alone to remember blank raining visuals.