Rain in the mountains
Like a slow drizzle beneath and underneath the lush green manor The sound of joy in the cacophony of dews Will you slide next to me as it rains over petrichor? Will you slide next to me... Unwilling trapped yet always choosing to refuse Today it rained in the mountains And it's been raining from past decade The air so arid…the trees stuck in an endless autumn It was supposed to snow and yet again it rained in the mountains Abstract, metaphors and a colourful exaggeration A recoil from the bullet that misfired To be dead and never willing to be alive Yet craving for a dark sugarless, tasteless and the bitter sip of black coffee To dwell…to dream and to imagine simpler things To be the wind…whispering the stories that never began Was that all you were to me ? Just a misguided expression, a trivial smile and a flicker of missing memories ? Was that all you were to me ? The rain I was never a part of The rain I could never feel The rain that w...