WHEN I WAS A SMALL BOY

Once when

It rained

I believed that 

It is raining in the 

whole world, 

So I talked about rain

To my  friends,

Neighbours....

But they asked

So many quastions like

'What'? 

'Who is rain'? 

'Where it happened'? ............

That rain story wasn't 

Unfolded till yesterday.!

 

I searched for rain

In the mirrors,

Rivers,

In this air of

Uncertainities....

 

Atlast I found

That in you 

My dear Google lover...

You are that rain

Which I was

Searching all through 

My life.





Poetry by anoop.m.r
Read 577 times
Written on 2009-01-07 at 09:12

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