a lot more than
heavy drops
quenched soil
distant rumble
scented air
and pitter patter
got through this time

again

-


just the talk of
cloudy skies
and the drumming of rain
against window panes

and there

another shower
of his poetry
drenched my senses

-

on the other side
words
images
verses
painted a better picture
than the one
the skies so desperately
tried to paint
here.

Remya Sasindran

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