Comments about Arunava Bhattacharyya
Its raining galore;
Dry streets pacified,
Thirsty throats satisfied,
And I feel the raindrops talking to me! ! !
I feel I am losing you,
This rain erasing your touch from my body and mind,
Obscuring my vision and turning me blind.....
Not that I want to hold on to your memories,
But I won't let go either-without a fight.
It is your absence that makes me complete,
Not that it was destined,
But I chose it to see how much I owed you! ! !