Years of silence burst out at once
After a long time I was on my village
The same place where I grow in sun and shower
where the first rain drops touched my feet
where the grass field I played
I stepped out from shell of memories
In few seconds I was all wet
Rain drops kissed my face
Starts melting heart & mind
And I cried alone in that rain
Confusion feeds like a savage inside,
Leaving nothing considered worthy remains
Destined to walk through life less ordinary
Alone, exiled, different and disdain
Leaving nothing considered worthy remains
Destined to walk through life less ordinary
Alone, exiled, different and disdain
My heart moves from fire to cold
look like a helpless chick in the rain
As it started raining more heavily
The sound of thunder grooved
I could feel loneliness, wandering here and there
Looking for all that my pain can recognize
I couldn’t, my tears were all lost in the rain
I could feel burning on my cheeks,
When the cold rain drops feel on it,
Who knows what I look for
And my heart was in a pain,
I cried alone in that rain
Azad Tirur
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Wrote in memory of ‘one’ who lost everything in the communal riot in Gujarat and run away – years later, when he came back to his village- It was a rainy day………………..
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