It came like rain,
Sudden and unplanned.
Intricate patterns of nimbus outlain,
Lightning and thunder regurgitated
The sky,which wept like one slain
He felt like a King,
Fetishized with her 'darling' .
Too blinded by the feeling,
To notice the ominous omen,
That stood like candle light at noon...
She made him feel alive,
Gave him so sweet 'a life'.
Ignited his male hubris like the zenith-sun at five,
When she gave the promise of 'a wife'
But secretly,she wallowed that he was naive....
But when the rain ends,
We accept that a temporary blessing,
Comes and goes like the knot ends,
Of thread in a sewing !!!
He felt rueful for being deceived,
For he ignored the presaging of that calamity,
And thought he was just falling in the hollowed,
Limbo of love...only to land hurtingly,
With a thud,on dry field and scathed.
He blamed himself partly,
But 'twas too late indeed.
Coz the rain really,
Was only what she made him fancy,
Only what he imagined !!!
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