Rain--by dad

The monsoon is here.
The singing winds herald the rains,
sating the parched grounds,
fulfilling verdant dreams.
Laden boats will carry, once again,
cargoes of life
on swollen breasts of lactating streams.
Dark pathos of the sky is pierced
by fiery arrows of cognitive lightning.
Rivulets down my windowsills
flow to the sea.
The heavens weep.

You arrive
with the softly falling tear drops
to meet me in the deep.
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4 comments:

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Morticia of Mirth said...

:)

weatherman said...

Don't forget this week's installment ;)

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