Rains Ans She. Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

Rains have set in with a patter song.
Summer has gone with its burning pain.
Rains bring sunny smiles in her face.
Watery beads fall and play in her love thirst.

Why her smiles are hiding today?
For rain has rained too hard?
Lashed on her tender feelings
reminding her of last happy rain?

Has she stolen some clouds from the sky
and placed them in her emptied bosom?
And such clouds what seldom melt;
only break into hot rolling memories?