It started to rain sudden
Thunder and lightning all darkened
The space around him where he stood waiting
For her he waited all afternoon sweating...
With the advent of delirious storm
And the wind taking furious form
He got terribly for her worried
And from the safe shade of an old kiosk he carried
His mortal frame shaken and anxious to the blurry street
Hoping somewhere at the corner to her meet...
But the hazy whitish rain
Water pouring in volume every moment gained...
Made it too difficult for him to wade...
Through knee deep water he searched for his maid...
All the doors of houses were locked
The thunder of the clouds dark his pursuit mocked...
He felt tensed and shivered he in fright
Thought in the street he lost his sight...
Of the woman he so desperately wanted to see
Safe from the overwhelming natural fury...
So he walked tensed...
Till he reached somehow a lane vacant
A lane that should've possibly she taken
He walked unsteady, stirred and shaken...
Within him there was a cry
'Where are you? where could you find I?'
Watery flow moved like a stream
The lane was flooded to its brim...
He saw twigs and urban waste how got washed
By him how uncertain things trivially passed...
The lane after a few yards of walk went up
To go straight to a small hill with a flat top...
He thought he should follow the lane
Walk till he would reach its legitimate end...
Just then a curious shadow
With an umbrella held uncommonly low
Came briskly walking up to him
And an arm shot up to hold his chin..
He just then looked up to see
Under the umbrella danced a pair of eyes with glee...
A pair of eyes which he searched all over
The loveliest face of his drenched and wet lover...
'Where you have been?'
Both of them then screamed...
In unison...with tears in their eyes agleam...
Thunder and lightning all darkened
The space around him where he stood waiting
For her he waited all afternoon sweating...
With the advent of delirious storm
And the wind taking furious form
He got terribly for her worried
And from the safe shade of an old kiosk he carried
His mortal frame shaken and anxious to the blurry street
Hoping somewhere at the corner to her meet...
But the hazy whitish rain
Water pouring in volume every moment gained...
Made it too difficult for him to wade...
Through knee deep water he searched for his maid...
All the doors of houses were locked
The thunder of the clouds dark his pursuit mocked...
He felt tensed and shivered he in fright
Thought in the street he lost his sight...
Of the woman he so desperately wanted to see
Safe from the overwhelming natural fury...
So he walked tensed...
Till he reached somehow a lane vacant
A lane that should've possibly she taken
He walked unsteady, stirred and shaken...
Within him there was a cry
'Where are you? where could you find I?'
Watery flow moved like a stream
The lane was flooded to its brim...
He saw twigs and urban waste how got washed
By him how uncertain things trivially passed...
The lane after a few yards of walk went up
To go straight to a small hill with a flat top...
He thought he should follow the lane
Walk till he would reach its legitimate end...
Just then a curious shadow
With an umbrella held uncommonly low
Came briskly walking up to him
And an arm shot up to hold his chin..
He just then looked up to see
Under the umbrella danced a pair of eyes with glee...
A pair of eyes which he searched all over
The loveliest face of his drenched and wet lover...
'Where you have been?'
Both of them then screamed...
In unison...with tears in their eyes agleam...
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