walking talking skeletons
all out of their cupboards
bone structure
is all I see these days.

Anytime
In my life
I awaited
For involvement
In haste wasting
Time not grasping it
I apologize.
Now in my
Looking back
I see.

It poured a heavenly rain today
The roads washed anew
Little streams danced and slid down the alleys to the music rains play

The Gulmohar petals in orange red hues
Lay strewn on the pavement grey
Perched atop the green leaves
Glorious they looked in the warm sun rays

A walk in the evening mellowed rains
The tiny raindrops fell gently upon my face And raincoat peach
Luminous  under the street lamps
Silvery Rain-beams dance