Walking along in the sunshine,
It started raining sudenly,
Harsh winds blew,
Heavy drops it rained,
Lashing the road
All the bikeriders stopping,
Taking shelter in shops,
Then I saw her drenched
To the skin, showing
All her secret places,
Tall and with a gait,
She walked along,
In the rain alone,
Like drenched flower,
Not stopping for a shelter,
I felt something very special,
About this lone woman in rain.
Ravikiran Arakkal.
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