Saturday, June 8, 2013

When It Rains



sweet
childhood
memories
of bandra
back lanes
alistair
romping
in the waters
with his wild
great dane
gully cricket
uncle joes
broken weeping
window panes
holding hands
wendy and wayne
watching jealously
green with envy
unmarried spinster
elaine ..smoking
his cheroot
mr caine
a happy
bachelor
he has
remained
though his
best pal
martin
married
his girlfriend
mary jane
sweet wet
memories
that rise
from my
brain
poetic
pitter patter
scattered
rains

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