I Felt the heavy downpour in darkness

pain with  pen is sweeter than with a blurred image

feather flying in the wind of storm without a shadow

light was dim the fog was thick

the wheel of life the compass of sailor locked

the blue waters embraced the sandy beach

the darkness engulfed the darker shadows

scary silence always sickens me

bunch of roses or the bunch of twigs hanging

decaying leaves n weeds engulfing the green fields

the lightening of thunder refused to go away

the old sun had to come out of eclipse

the bustle of autumn promised to open the door of spring

chirping of birds n morning light woke me up

the leaves were washed and the fragrance eternally fresh

it was the last, the last rain.....