Saturday, 28 May 2016

A Friend?

On the barren land
Here I stand
Waiting for a cloud
Can't cry aloud
I spot one
Amidst the sun
It looks like me
Can us make it 'we'

But oh no!
It's a show
There are more
They start to roar
I feel a drop
Next on a crop
I feel the touch
After ages as such

And I feel a drop again
It's not from the rain
Now my eyes cry
Along with the sky
The earth now wears
A sheet of tears
O rain, your beautiful sway
Has made green the hay

But what I see
This should not be
I wipe my tears
Back are my fears
Please stay rain
Lift me from pain

I found a friend
So soon did it end
You left me too
But nothing's new
The game is same
None can tame
I smell petrichor
I wish I wore
Something like this
To feel bliss.

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