Monday, October 12, 2020

Knowing that someone else loves what one loves

A night has passed
With a bite of shock.
Nothing seriously did I do,
But the act of night, sleep.

I am fresh, but with the tremors
I am at shock even after a night.
Hearing that you are a hoopster
Is what made me motionless.

Hearing about you singing,
Dancing, Writing, Painting
Drawing, Acting, Chanting
Would never give me shock.

What a wholesome person
One can be with a taste
For letters, stories, thoughts,
Art and a fine mix of sports!

Nights and days can't stay
So the tremors will recede
And happiness will succeed
Knowing a wholesome person! 

Rain

Rains are rare,
But when it rains,
It reigns for, sure,
One who minds.

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