Rain Mania
No cold air from many days;
My words fail, thoughts dry up, vision goes blurred
I yearn for sprinkles of your emotional rays
My parched soul only gets moistened with your touch
My every pulse-beat-vein is addicted to your drizzle
I wish I could tell you how like the rain you are to drench my mind-soul
Crystalline, your touch, sensitizes my tormented shore
That generates millions of waves,
And intoxicates me for some moments.
Spirits rise mine, bathe in your galore grace
My throbbing heart swings That I yearn since long for rhapsody
The wet moments rejuvenate the barren space
Showers of the console I get in your gracious custody
Incomplete I am without your divinity
I wish you paint the rainbow on me till eternity
Pooja Mandla
Leave a Reply
You must be logged in to post a comment.