3. Showers
Showers
After sweltering heat
This splash of rains
Opened up the mangled leave
And the chocked filthy drains
Come you and I
Out of this burning whole
Of my yearning soul
Get wet to the core
May be
The scorching sun
Prawls on its way
Quenching thirst by
Lips of its rays
Throw off the umbrellas
And the protective rain coats
Behold! Behold!
Street urchins
Bathing and floating paper boats.
Can you become
A babe at heart
Laugh like a lotus
Quiqmired in the worldly Mart.
