Shameless Rain..........
Whenever it rains
It seems to me that
The sky has mens.
I in my thought sky
Get tense as a
Newly pubescent lass
Who witnesses the
First blood (bath)
She doesn’t seem to
Belong to thecelestial
Natural murder
Which is so dear
For her future
To be a mother.
Colourless milky fluidity
Ethreal earthward liquidity
Flawless mutual marriage
Between the sky and the earth
Unending expanse as witness
In between freeflowing scene
Of that soulular bath
Which brings in all mutuality
Sacrosanct pristinity………….
Composed on 08.07.2013 at 10:30 AM