July 04, 2011

Rains


"I love walking in the rains 'cause no one can then see my crying..."
Yes, I love this quote just because I love rains! So what's with it. Well I had been missing a lot many things here and was always cribbing but these rains washed away most of them. :)
Walking in the rain, dripping wet,
Unbeaten by the wind, so tough,
I am recalling moments, in good spirits,
Smiling softly, questioning myself.
Asking and answering, all by myself,
Understanding things, for moments to be.
Unable to find the right alley,
I try to be sanguine but I can’t.
I question, Is everyone I care for not forgetting me?
Is everyone I want thinking of me?
In the shadows of dark clouds I ponder,
How am I doing, do they really wonder?
And then I feel, they remember me,
For they snuffle when I talk about scorching days,
They worry when I walk through hot noon.
As of now, the rain washes away grumbles.
Dashing in big drops on the narrow pane,
And making mournful music for the mind,
While plays His interlude the wizard wind,
I hear the singing of the frequent rain.

5 comments:

The Lover July 4, 2011 at 9:05 AM  

It's weird. When one's happy, they want to walk in the rain. When one's sad, they want to walk in the rain. :P

MLM July 4, 2011 at 1:23 PM  

Hey...thanks for the comment on my blog.

Nice post by the way!

Sach! July 4, 2011 at 5:57 PM  

@The Lover: Yeah totally ! But when I am happy I dance in the rain. :) :)

@MLM: Thanks. :)

Jack July 19, 2011 at 11:01 AM  

Sach,

The rains make one have so many thoughts and go deep into memory lane. It does make you wonder too about relationships. Well projected.

Take care

Sach! July 26, 2011 at 8:27 AM  

Uncle Jack,
Yes the rains certainly remind of the old times: people, places and moments.
:)

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