Hush…
Hush…
How I loved the sound of first rain
And the ripples of your moon drenched whispers…
Mischievous monsoon
Enveloped us in her forever embrace
“Will you be mine?”
You said looking into my eyes
Did I have a choice?
The lengthening twilights never
Seemed more truthful!!
I was ready for my dawn
(For Ram…as we count the days to begin our new life together)
God bless you Sri.