Rain's ghazals
are tinged with the tunes
of your silence.
are tinged with the tunes
of your silence.
Its pitch is rich in
the ebb and flow
of your laughter.
the ebb and flow
of your laughter.
The rhythm carries
your whisper's brevity.
your whisper's brevity.
Its melodies render
your love's symphony.
The tender tones
tell of the undertones
of your chatters.
tell of the undertones
of your chatters.
Rain is a ghazal;
and you, the rain!
and you, the rain!
