The love season...
I stare at the rainwashed roads,
Reflecting the city lights..
The thunder clouds roar, declaring their sovereign presence..
The rains continue their dance of love
Over the chest of the thirsty Earth..
The winds mess with my hair, as if teasing me to play along
And alone I stand by the side of the window..
My mind blank with the mystique solitude
My eyes staring far away...as if looking for you
My heart, impatient for your love,
My body, tingling for your touch
And alone I wait, in the monsoon for you
For, my dearest, my monsoons are incomplete without you..