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Rain of Love

by Dhanya.M

[box] Rains, more often than not, create the perfect setting for romance. This poem by Dhanya.M is one such exploration. [/box]

This rain falls,
Through the half open window
into my heart, I think.
The sky showers its love for earth
And I see my sky in your eyes.
Your love pours to me
Like this rain;
My soul danced like a peacock
When the first drop fell.
You kissed my eyebrow and I knew
You could see it in my eyes –
The eternal dance, binding me and you.
The wind carries in
The smell of rain with it
I am confused –
Why do I feel it smells like your hair ?
The eyes are moist
Why is it so ?
May be, when
It rains outside
Through the half open window
It falls, all the way into my heart.
Maybe, it is your love only
And the rain I see is just in my eyes.

Dhanya is currently pursuing her PhD at the Indian Institute of Space Science and Technology, Thiruvananthapuram, Kerala. She loves nature, music, dance, science and the words. Her too-imaginative mind sees poetry in motion everywhere around and she writes down some of it that chooses to flow through her.

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