Evening time; Tea time with her, Suddenly rain interrupted Small drops start falling from sky It was bonus for her She likes rain very much She looked at me as I was denied But I know it very well.
I murmur softly in her ear; ‘It is for you, go for it.’
She happily ran out First she took some drops on her palm Then she felt it on her face With close eyes; she was making them special Drops were rolling down slowly Started from her face then neck, then down and down.
But it was surprise When she looked other place All the other court-road was dried.