It was an evening of rain,
I met them on my side,
When he saw with his heavy eyes,
For a moment,
my eyes were turned away from him, He spread his arms to me,
held it to his chest,
Kissed my lips, hugged me,
We had a meeting that evening,
Was so tainted in the smell of love,
As it reached Manali during the rainy season,
He took my hand lovingly,
And Departed from there with respect, It was rainy one evening...
And Saw a dream,
in dreams,
Didn't know what the dream saw I was in their shelter,
But I don't remember the face But by the smell of their thoughts,
It was smelling I don't remember what was that fragrance.
was coming ,
Here was the queen of my dreams, Whom I see in my dreams Used to forget.
By- Rinku Virat
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