RAINY SEASON
It’s Rainy Season...
It’s the time to get
My loving person,
More near and close to my heart;
Like an Art.
Holding through your hand gently,
And then, take a walk slowly,
When it’ll be raining,
And then, nature will get turns
Into deep darkening.
It’s Rainy Season!
I don’t want to stay in a mansion,
Rain will take all our tension;
You’ll not feel any pain –
Neither a bit, or, any portion.
Love will grow inside us,
But, we both have to show
The pain, that we’ve had inside,
We must need them to left beside. . .
It’s Rainy Season Now. . .
And, I don’t know how,
You’ll come out from your home –
To feel, the drops of rains;
And,
To wash away all the pains. . .
It’s the time to get
My loving person,
More near and close to my heart;
Like an Art.
Holding through your hand gently,
And then, take a walk slowly,
When it’ll be raining,
And then, nature will get turns
Into deep darkening.
It’s Rainy Season!
I don’t want to stay in a mansion,
Rain will take all our tension;
You’ll not feel any pain –
Neither a bit, or, any portion.
Love will grow inside us,
But, we both have to show
The pain, that we’ve had inside,
We must need them to left beside. . .
It’s Rainy Season Now. . .
And, I don’t know how,
You’ll come out from your home –
To feel, the drops of rains;
And,
To wash away all the pains. . .
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