7/13/2017

When it Rained

Some monsoons back,
A garland of clouds
Showered life on me,
As I breathed in love.

Humming strolled in,
Lyrically,
Love song like.

Afternoons were alive,
Thundering abound,

A symmetry of smells. 
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