A word before you read

I am not really a poet and these are mere attempts to write poetry. I would conveniently call them free verse to escape criticism. I feel an urge to express an idea or a deep feeling or strong emotion or just describe a scene. The result is what you see.

Friday, June 15, 2018

Downpour


Streaking raindrops batter my bare body
With utter urgency, soaking every inch of me
Silently I stand in some kind of trance
My being dissolving in the cosmic dance.

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