indira babbellapati (visakhapatnam, india)
' A Poem Called Monsoon Magic! '
Our foot prints
On the dark damp sands
Of last evening
Rushed upon my heart
It rained this morning too
Somehow the monsoon rain
Didn't erase the footprints
In stead it bathed them afresh...
12 Jun 2011
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