Sunday, 23 October 2016

The First Rain-4


Rain you came as effeminate steam,
To evoke fire in me,
Miracles of your skilled fingers,
Metamorphoses the dormant cord ,
To chant the melodious rhyme,
Of Love and the Flood.
Music started flowing from ,
The arid heart with abundance faith,
The heart is aware of invisible sensibility,
That tortures and chokes,
The darkest cell.
Hours become weary ,
Without the whispering words,
Of Season’s first rain,
Stranded me in the cathedral,
Counting the celestial lights ,
From the cloudy space.
The cool wind retains ,
The magic and mystery ,
Of tenderness and suppleness,
Of fabulous chemistry,
That draws the two aliens ,
To create history.

The departure of rain ,
To another landscape ,
Immerse the rhyming heart,
with lament and sigh,
Waiting and singing ,
For its ceremonious entry,
In the blue sky

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  1. Nice write,The departure of rain ,To another landscape is not feasible, well versed P.

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