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A Rainy Recall
by Sharanya Mosalakanti

Sitting alone in the verandah
on a rainy evening,
I hear the thunder above
bringing in loads of rain
pounding my rooftop.

My mother in the kitchen
preparing monsoon delights,
a happy glow on her face
welcoming her favourite days,
rejoicing seeing her plants so bright
just couldn't take her eyes off  this sight.

And then it came and sat
trembling on the sill
completely drenched, she spoke to my mind.
Looking into her eyes, I said,
"Oh dear ! I feel myself wet !!"

Was it a winged me there?
Soon, it flew off sight
into the distant skies
looking for a home....

.... the warm aroma of pakoras woke me up.
 

18-Aug-2012
 
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