Melodies of an Evening ...

The sky had sketched herself grey,
Confused me, when saw through the woods;
I caught the sun sleeping,

The clouds started their much awaited journey,
And the soil smelt sweet.

A shelter on the sides of an arid land,
And a faint sweating man at rest, in front of the hut...

He celebrated the occasion,dancing to the tunes of the rain,
His eyes exhibited a blend of happiness and promises;

The cloudburst left him with enjoyment...

A home crowded with people,yet no sound to take notice of,
Soon I learned; the mob were going through a heartbreaking moment;

Awaiting the arrival of the treasured son of the house;
who no longer lives with this world.

A rainy evening to be remembered this life time;
when the rain drops too failed to muffle the silence...

A young boy accompanied by his sister were on a frolic; gathering clothes;
scattered all over the backyard by the not so tough wind,

Disguising as deaf to their Mother's call,
the kids enjoyed the evening's downpour,

The drizzle disappeared slowly,
after inspiring the children to explore new ways to appreciate the wet atmosphere...

That's fate, that's destiny, that's fortune;

A neat intention of the shower to bathe the evening;
defined differently by each Spectator;

Where the rain composed the whole evening in an unbiased style;
But every listener witnessed; their share of tune...

~Abhi