Monsoon Memories

The night of tipper tapper

make me frisk through memory lanes

Of droplets of laughter

 Of giggling in the mist

It was hiding in pain and thereafter

 Of coming out with a twist

Of aroma of coffee

Of scents of wet earth

A night of tipper tapper

And lounging in a quilt

Calling.....

Shattered dreams battered circumstances

Made me realize my true acquaintances

Silent gestures implicit expressions

Glad I got such refutations

Faded fears blurred vision

Dear O Dear Lord of heaven

Grant the smoothness I long for

Bring the springs I crave for

Fulfill the desires I pine for

Just bestow another chance…….