We , our intentions never surrender
under the glee of monsoon,
subtle rain, dreaming, thrashing,
we are struggling, crying....with pain of love and hurt Inside !!
A wild brick sedimentation mixed water flood through lane !,
our umbrella prevent it when it become harsh !
Our coloured attire become wet !,
cold has a loving nature,
sweetness; our thoughts hold
umbrella Shop, raincoat Shops, teashops become their place of escape,
Love is a ride to heaven,
Pain, a ride from heaven to earth and then into hell?
Why cant we receive cold without making a fire ? through this woolen dress , or a shawl or a blanket !
with umbrellas and without escaping into a shelter ?
Our flute was torned several times !
By which we sung our music of Love !
with these thunder and lightening?
This strength of this rain will improve !,
Scaffolding with songs and dances of birds and animals !
That flute seller don't know our song
He never understood our song in love !
Our nature pressured him to make hole again in his flute!
They in pairs, repair !
Our umbrella's bars were broken,
That umbrella Seller never thought about preventing our emotional tearful rain !
They stitched the cloth of umbrella to prevent rain!
while in rain ; our shoes were torned,
we slipped several times, fall down injured,
But he cant understand the meaning of our movements
The shoe repairer Stitched it well,
for our legs without slipping, microbial precautions,
we never escaped from this rain' of happiness,
our eyes were blue in love,
our eyes were brown in pain,
our painful love, our lovable pain,
we were not drenched in water for escape,
Ardently we want to see rainbow of seven colours ,
But It can never be without sun!,
while we were making this dawn a rise !
His height higher than me !
With two umbrella's we stand below one,
we have no things in pairs to make it one !
A lot of silence between our words,
And there were no pause to silence,
The woollen dress seller didn't understand the meaning of our dance,
Though it a melody.... melancholy !!
We watched every faces in that evening with the help of street lamp !
We closely took our hand and made it folded,
Every shopkeepers lit their lamps in the evening, where the nights trawlers looks their way into.... !
Nocturnal animals Searching their food !
when bats in group make their resonating sounds !
Owls fly thinking more and more, stay in twigs....looking for their prey to handle!
Thousands of light particles gather together to spread, moving to the entire farthest.... an illumination !
We looked at one side a railway track,
other side a garden full of flowers !
when they understand our dancing steps in the lane; in the rain !
The fruit seller gave us, fruits,
shoe seller gave us , shoes, umbrella seller gave us umbrella, woollen dress seller gave us Woollen clothes!
They understood our fear, pain, struggles !
It seemed they dreamt our life together from their innocent smiling !
Their affection made a rainbow in the sky of the lane !
Our mind became a garden of flowers,
we want them live with a life time happiness, peace !....in the midst of toffees, perfume of flowers, other valuable things...for minutes, hours !
Before our way to the garden full of flowers !!!
For a living invincibly a life time !!!






© Uma.V.S