Nidhi Dev


Monsoons Are Yet To Come... - Poem by Nidhi Dev

O! Do you remember the starless night?
When the moon was the only real, but strange thing,
I used to lie awake even after the moon would set,
and my sparkling eyes would capture a golden ring.

The day would end and night would descend,
the wait would begin again,
How could the monsoons dampen my walls
already covered in ivy and shrouded in lichen?

No news from you for days on the end,
Sweetheart, disappeared to some far-off planet, have you?
like the clear spells leaving my eyes dry,
your warmth that replaces my wet has left me too!

Enjoy the sunny rays while they last,
let them fully scorch you,
the showers, more piercing; so accustom yourself,
though they are numbered few.

Neither suntanned nor wet, will find themselves some,
come dear, hold my hand, 'coz the monsoons are yet to come...
Burn you, they will, but Oh yes! and they will surely come...

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Comments about Monsoons Are Yet To Come... by Nidhi Dev

  • (5/10/2011 10:40:00 AM)


    This poem has charm. I can feel the expectation lingering between the lines and your use of language creates strong images. A lovely piece of writing....well done! (Report) Reply

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  • (5/3/2011 11:21:00 AM)


    Great poem with a lot of wisdom. Wonderfully written. Great imagery.
    Fine poetics.
    A big...10
    Thanks for sharing.....
    Please read and rate my poem 'A humble complaint' on page 2
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, May 11, 2011


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