The Rain Knows It
--- Rick
The dropping droplets of the clouds soak the air and marl;
The nonchalant blows of wind inebriate the mind like a wayward girl.
Deep thoughts of misery and pain can no more cause any harm;
The tears of the sky sweep aside all the gloom set by the Fate affirm.
Three thousand years of misery not easy to pass;
Yet it abates for a moment when the rain touches the grass.
Still;
I do recall;
Those very years back when I was just but a youth;
She entered into the void, which was craving for someone to soothe.
The rain had got us closer, under the notion of a silent acknowledge;
Both afraid to drown into the flood of Nature’s wanton trick of betraying the knowledge.
Looking opposite wards only to betray the common notion of feelings;
Destiny brought closer the two hearts suffering the same ailing....