The Summer Rain 1
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Subhas Chandra Chakra
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Never did I know
Where these drops of rain
fell upon the desert of my heart!
Nor did I know
That rain comes in summer of a life
So plenty, so content, so cool
kissing the virgin lips of my soul
Anonymous, Unconditional, yet spontaneous.
So did these Clouds come-
Untimely, yet fulfilling
Made me wet
Before it rained.
It made everything wet
My Body, my mind, my heart
All my existence,
Wetting the infinite
And never ending Summer
Of discontent and grief.
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