The Rain Falls

by Kulbir Bhalla

The rain falls
On sixth of November,
And my heart recalls,
It can still remember,
How I'd run
To be with you -
You were the one
I'd look up to.

The rain falls -
The sky is crying,
And for you it calls,
It keeps trying,
Hoping you'd reappear
Once again on earth,
To spread some cheer,
To spread some mirth.

The rain falls,
Chilling the air;
My life crawls -
It's bleak and bare
Without your smile,
Without your laughter,
And for a while,
No sunshine hereafter.

06-Nov-2014

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Comments on this Poem

very touchy poem with a wonderful photo..

rupradha
09-Nov-2014 07:33 AM

Welcome, Kulbir Ji

Nice to know you liked the Pic

Your poignant poem really touched me.

Take Care,
APARNA

alwaysaparna
07-Nov-2014 14:22 PM

Beautiful pic ! Lovely poem !

Mohini Gurav
06-Nov-2014 12:45 PM

Aparnaji,

My gratitude for your appreciation, and thank you for a very appropriate photograph.

kulbirbhalla
06-Nov-2014 10:59 AM