Summer Rain.

It seemed like a subtle mischief of the sky,

A little rain, a little change, was needed to discover, Who was I.

Leaves swam away with the cold breeze, not knowing why,

there was this sudden tease.


The carefree wind mellowed into a lullaby, making my senses dance,
Oh! wait, This is me ! A part of me, where I never threw a glance.
'Come, ride with me' , coaxed the wind,
Only if I knew, how it was such a beautiful trance.

I walked like the air I breathe, on the grass so green, in the gloomy lane,

as the cotton clouds played, and sprinkled the Summer Rain.

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PS - Surabhi Surendra from Womanatics has started a series of interviews on her blog featuring her fellow bloggers, who have impressed her with their work. I have been obliged to be her first. Head over :)