
I prefer sitting by the window
Where the raindrop drops
I want to hold a warm cup of coffee
As it rains hard
And write a piece of poetry
That plays its part
I wanna feel the petrichor
And forget the abhor
That’s in this mind
I have wish to stand in the rain
And talk to the sky
I know god will look with a sigh
I want the ricochet to be felt
On this palm that holds fortune they say
I hope it makes its mark and washes the dismay
Well that can’t be so
As dismay is a part to life
It makes one stronger and better
Cause that makes happiness matter
I think to jump in the rainy puddles
Or float a boat instead
A boat made by hand
With work not much done
I hope it finds its way
I wanna dance on a rainy day
So, I’ll have put off the shoe
And just be me ….
– Ananya