Subhas Chandra Chakra

Like the first shower of rains

A blue thirst of longingTo inhale your fragranceOff the air around me.It was a call that echoedDecades of painful momentsThat separated you from me,And in a moment or two,It filled me upwith the same intensityof you and your sweetness,your melodious appealthat repeled in those daysagonies and anguish off me.Your call still,keeps reverbating withthe same amplitude…