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Innocent Parasol
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Everyone says.
I admit.
She is beautiful.
How pretty!
I can’t say.
I have never seen her.
Why?
Ask my eyes.
I don’t know.
Is it easy?
No, it is not easy.
If it were easy
I wouldn’t have let rain go
With face pulled up long.
Everyone says.
I admit.
I love clouds.
But rain!
I can’t say.
It’s a long time since I let
Droplets fall on my skin.
Why?
Ask my skin.
I don’t know.
Some touches wince.
They wince even more
If road is wet.
My heart goes out for
Innocent parasol.
Always waiting
To be opened.
Nice poem.
liked it quite much
Feel sorry. the innocent parasol would have forgotten by now how it opens…!
@Vishvnand, Thanks Sir,
this parasol is innocent but very obdurate as well.
wait will have to become water.
superb!
A nice poem with beautiful imagination.