In this cool night, I keep aside
my dreams and thoughts for you
Like an X-ray film, viewed
through the glass pane
On hearing the droplets , dancing
on the leaves, I ran out
Roaring winds frightened me
A flash of light in the sky
Thunder screamed at me
Drops fall on earth, ran into cracks
Dreams and hopes carried away
by the drowned paper boat.
good one...apt welcome for the monsoon,through your poem
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