Let The Rain Fall
Wishes of a pluviophile

Wind baptized by heat rules the atmosphere roaming everywhere Yet it’s no longer an auspice of hope but something that tires exhausted bodies Torsos of trees let go of dry leaves surrendering to its will, hiding the remorse Provoked dust teases the strained eyes but tear glands keep a poker face
Lament of beings for a drop of water fills the air replacing cheep with sound of misery while mirage is reinforcing the effect showing the wounded a false hope Sun absorbs the silent sighs of a dry and cracked earth holding on to passive intentions While profusely soaking anything with its rays unconsciously fueling the drought
Uncountable eyes are towards the sky yearning to see a ray of fortune Only to get lost in the blue endless abyss hanging right above their heads A single thought sparks the nerves that lurk in their skulls Even the heaven is blind to the pain they are going through at the moment?
So, dear mother earth,
kindly wake up from your sleep and open your eyes, don’t let the prayers those innocents mutter in their mournings pass beyond you without getting noticed, Make your mind to allow these dethroned rivers and streams to return to their old glory, Let thunder become a music to the ears and
Let the rain fall
They say seasons are colourful, ravishing and satisfying Yet for me it’s like staring at pitch-black dark with unblinking eyes Loneliness haunts me but the surroundings are busy and crowded Even the finest tunes of maestros won’t break the empty silence within me
Hours become days and days become years But lost the track of time a long ago even if it’s in plain sight Every conception my senses touch is one more root to bitterness Every road my imagination walks along ends with a dead-end ruining hope
Oh! Mighty universe, I humbly address you
Your methods are mysterious, magical and radical You have your own ways to guard the flow of existence Yet doesn’t it break your heart to send someone through so much suffering?
In fact, I’m not asking for the power to conquer the world After all, my world lies within me But there is this subtle emotion that soothes somebody to the core It’s the sun-lit horizon in an infinite sea in morning and night It’s the dawn that kisses the mountain peaks dispelling the darkness And incomparably it’s the light at the end of the tunnel Therefore, please gather your compassion and pour it into nectar Then, ultimately make a rain Of course, A rain of nectar baptized by love that strengthens anybody to survive thousands of rainless deserts with no oases……
