Another of our Fiza’s wonderful poems. 🙂
The Rain Forgotten
The rain has been forgotten by everybody but not by me,
I live in the land of fallen droplet memories that I need.
As soon as the rain was forgotten I remembered a monsoon ago,
When you held my hand & said you cared which I can’t forego.
It is a regular practice of today to cry in the rain,
All the songs sing it & all lovers do it to relish their long-lasting pain.
I have never wanted to dance in the rain but the day you smiled at me,
I drenched myself wet with you in the rain for you to see my glee.
You dear one have forgotten the rain of our love so pure,
I am left therefore forgotten in the rain without a cure.
Tears smeared on my wet face hides in the rain drops of the clouds,
I remain silent but…
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