shower...........
joyous with the forecasting
about likely rainfall, made
a run to feel the dampness
of cold air & stormy weather
heard a conversation & talk
sky roaring aloud thundered
with no downpour hold itself
back within clouds, enveloped
with an affinity rain wished
not to trickle, as every one down
on ground indulged in trampling
others with shower of bombs
and bullets, bathing in spills
of blood, no body cares of me, now
why would I, pour myself &shower,
let human suffer, let human suffer.............!
©Prasannakkumar
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