Would you be the sun In the winters of my life That's freezing in dismay? Would you be my beginning As hope ends, everyday? Would you be the song That comes with the wind Carrying fallen leaves away? Would you be my sky That brings the rainbow After a rainy day?

Ah, yes. You.

You are that road far away Amidst the wilderness Through the skies, reflecting In the lakes You are a canvas that I paint Adding colours To my gray Like the heat of summer, Against the cold scathe I see you, in the weather And I fall, like the rain

Barren was this land, Eroded soil and forgotten emotions A life lived in vain The sky forever cloudless That's when you came, Along with rain And everything changed The soil is fertile And now I can feel pain

Raincoat

Where has it gone? I remember shoving it inside the closet a month ago. I'm careless with things I think I'd never use. When I was a kid, an autorikshaw used to drop me at school. As I grew older, the modes of transportation have changed from bicycles to bus. With age came a rebellious…

Path

Glares on the glasses added to blurry sight; Lens flares, untied shoelaces worsened by rainy night. Words slur, I shiver with fear; Asking myself, Why am I here? There's a chill that went down my spine; This feels like hell, nothing divine. My clothes drip, soaked in rain, I take a trip, crying in pain.…

Rainy day

Past the potholes, overflowing sewage, flooded roads and all the wreckage, Slower than usual, I walked back home. The drizzle turned into rain, I drenched myself again. Neither the mud nor the dirty water, not even my dripping shoes did matter. This is what I waited for, that I knew the moment I smelled petrichor.…

A place for happiness

It rained continuously for four hours. A rain like this hasn't been experienced in recent times. Who can hate rain?  I was riding home with a friend and we had to stop and look for shelter because we knew the rain wasn't going to stop anytime soon, so we stood halted under a tree. In…