Nupur Agrawal
Lying in her bed on a cozy night
Dreaming about her perfect moonlight
Her thoughts are dampened
By the torrential rain
Lashing the window sill
Banging the doors
In this battle of rain & wind
She feels a sudden uproar
In the pitch dark night
Where stars seem lost
Are they falling with the drops?
She stretches out her palm
She gonna catch them tonight
When the verdure of trees
Is fluttering with broken leaves
She locks the sight
Closes her eyes
All she can hear now
Is the pouring music
Seeping slowly
Into this empty night.