Rain Poetry Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Rain Poetry



No rain
or rain

in between
a hot space
skins being
roasted

nice to touch
icy cold
cold not artificial
if any line
of mental crash
make you cool

just wait to have
own rain
inside....

if react much
imagine heat
to burn
otherwise

Pranab k c
10/062015

Wednesday, June 10, 2015
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