
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
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Written on 2009-01-07 at 09:12
Tags Poetry 



