Wednesday 14 September 2011

I had a secret wish
I wished to see the rainbow
See all the colours blend
Together yet so different

I wondered sometimes
If thee rain came pouring,
Would the sun shine 

And what if the wretched rain washes away
All thaat the rainbow had to say
I would curse the rain softly

Everyday
For a rainbow I would pray

Then one day ,it poured heavily
One moment and the rainbow was gone
It did not wait for me

Yet I loved  the rain so much
I forgot everything about the rainbow




























1 comment:

  1. good one!!!!

    rain has this innate magical power which makes us write poems, sing/listen soft romantic music.....

    all i do is crave for bhajiyaasss :p

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