Love and drops
|One side going on drizzling, |
So, heavy drops exhausted soil by wetness,
So, little water drops go through,
The roof’s soil fell in.
A exhausted lover sit under such roof,
Beside his beloved memories,
As thinking hunger for her,
But, No shaking with drops sparking.
Whether, come between
By roof drops into his memories,
However, he absorbed in his beloved,
And remain cool down.
Read love poems
A call came from his beloved,
what bring around to him,
That done away with his beloved memories
Now his conscious eyes fallen,
Upon his luggage,
what all moisturised by drops sparking,
But, nothing was left except wet luggage.
Call cut by lover with promptly,
And get ready to escaping luggage from,
falling drops, Rather he cheered up with her phone call,
what cleared off her memory at such a cruel crisis.
You can share this poem among your frinds on Facebook, Whatapp and Twitter. If you considered the value of tree then you can share this poem. Anyone reader who is studying in graduate class he/she can visit on online study Material.