It was our first date.
The monsoon kept its word.
I failed to show up.
cool breeze
sudden showers
incessant pouring -
everything escaped me.
Never realized
Work
Deadlines
Responsibilities
Promises
Ate up my time.
Would I make a second date?
Next year, maybe.
Good one! Let's hope that the monsoon benefits the people who're really waiting for it.
ReplyDeleteIts a beautiful Poem :D
ReplyDeleteAmazing piece .....:)
ReplyDeletethanks Shweta :)
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