Memories of a rain

A rain showering dust 

Sleeping on the  slippery branches

Of a green tree, fever struck his thoughts,

Derailed the ants silently moved.

He fell into the lap of the rain.

“Sleep” amma pated

On his drowsy cheek ,

 she was wet.

 It was a chilly night

Lion has gone back to cage.

Drink the darkness

Until it makes you intoxicated.

In the middle of the sea

You sleep in a rocking boat.

Morning fluttered In the

jingling sounds of spoons in the kitchen .

Rain is wiped away like dust from the sky.

 How can I sleep in a noisy world?

Now, the darkness is painted

Staring at the reflection

Of a lost dream in

other’s eyes ,one asked ,

 “can you feed me love?

I have forgotten it’s taste.”