Summer Rain
Posted by Sree on March 30, 2008
It was raining and I was sitting inside a café. The tables were almost empty since it was raining heavily. I was enjoying a hot Irish coffee with some cookies…I was thinking about my past …I found a girl walking alone in the rain .memories flooded into my mind. Even I know somebody who loves rain, who loves music, who love all the simple things in life… I started scribbling…
Summer rain…I cried within
Slowly very slowly you kept on pouring
Sitting alone outside the café…
Trying to understand the rhythm of life…
I wish I can turn the time
I wish I can see your face
Is that my mistake that you left me?
Is that my faith that I love you?
A rain is already here
Don’t you want to comeback?
Don’t let me alone in the rain
Why you running away?
Come back and kiss me on my lips
Without thinking of anything.
March 30, 2008 at 1:31 pm
a person would have to be numb as ice if he doesnt smile after going through this post!!!!
i am certainly not that numb!!!!
amazed!!
March 30, 2008 at 9:24 pm
An intriguing piece of poetry. I like it.
March 31, 2008 at 3:52 am
Diwakar… thank you for your comment.. its a nice feeling that you write something and someone likes that..
March 31, 2008 at 3:54 am
pen of passion. thank you for this comment.. yes some times life is very intriguing…