Wednesday, June 09, 2010

and i wonder

When you tap
To that mysterious rhythm,
I sit here and wonder,
Who must have taught you that!

When you touch,
Gently on my face,
I stare up and wonder,
Where that chill in your finger tips-
Come from!

And when you leave,
Tear marks on my window pane;
I look beyond and wonder,
What pain you hide behind.

Let it-
Never stop raining!


nincompoop-aka-charu said...

beauty! as usual crisp and poignant. loved it! teardrops on the window! lovely expression!

Muse said...

Quite surprisingly, it's raining in Chennai :-)

Neat, very!