Thunderstorm rocked my world the usual,
Lightning came unannounced every time.
The time of the year when it rained,
My heart longed for love to be my supper every night.
Amidst the sound of the rain, I dreamt how she would be like!
I wanted to speak to her, to gaze into her eyes & lose the count of time.
I wondered how she would caress her hair every now and then,
A laugh that would distract even God in his plans for mankind.
She would be earnestly, truthfully my partner in crime.
But the catastrophe was such that I was left alone every time.
I wanted to play the guitar & sing country folklore to bite the time.
But the ailment was usual, as reality broke my illusion every darn time.
Nights were long and dark, I wished intimacy at times,
Making love underneath those sheets, when her glossy lips kissed mine.
My soul became shaky as usual, it wished to be healed,
When rains kissed the face of the earth every time.
Clouds burst into tears, for love was in the air and stormed,
'Love while you live, we are here to groove to your romance, and now is the time’.
She’s all but a dream now but I will love her when she arrives,
Rains would never be the same when I would be loved for the very first time.
It’s an atypical calamity absorbing rains without the sunshine,
Maybe we all must endure the wait, maybe love will come running, when it’s the right time.
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