Summer Rains Poem by Indira Renganathan

Summer Rains



He touches her with extended hands
She hates him with extended heart
His emotions are extremely hot
Her heart is on parched lands

Between sun and earth a bad space
Love and hate of misunderstanding
But heaven wishes on speedy pace
To cool them by rains outstanding

Short and sweet but sudden pour
Summer sun is back shame wiped
Lover earth is back hate wiped
A pastime play of God's hour

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