Barsat ki Athkhelean....!

(Monsoons dance….0807-2k11)

Dancing, drop on a distant slope

to forbidden confines then elope

breathless covets, held at a clip

an underlip caught in a softly nip

Swan in frenzy, go forth sup

Dally around the brimming cup

Fearful of the coming deluge

in togetherness then take refuge

arching bolts show the way

nature’s winds, forward sway

flimsy corner’s caught on stays

thirst to a monsoon music plays

cascades recede, rainbows peek

and in their colors so much speak

hop and skip on languid scapes

reach in realms for earthy grapes

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saadat tahir

July 08, 2k11

Al’Qaseem-KSA.