EXTREMES

So.. it’s Raining again

much the extremes!!

I go out, glance, no hopes

questions in mind, a lot of fear, and quite rows!

Do I know you… the winds and the tears?

No, afraid not, you intimidate me.

Different, much the extremes!

Those drops were sweet, the fragrance warm

The clouds were kind, and so at peace.

The king was strong, and a flame so brave

So many doors .. and all the keys!

But you are different

much the extremes!

You have a blaze that fires the drops

The face still nice but so a fraud

Yes you shower damn as much

but the venom that’s in my throat!

They showed me colours, the love abreast

I smiled and played, no conquests.

Went to hug and they embraced

And we were One, none was left!

But you are different

much the extremes!

I hug, you push.

I come, you run.

I love, you make hate.

I try live, you make numb!

Questions in mind, a lot of them.

Do I love you, does it sustain?

Am I at peace… is it the roaring calm?

Who are you I want to know.

But more than that, I want you to go.

I want the Clouds, the Rains, the Winds

But all I feel is a thousand piercing pins!

Is this your way Lord to punish the sins..

Or you too laugh at this corruption that has unwind?

I am none I humbly confess

You are the Might, put it to rest!

But why Play and why Change?

Be ‘that’ God and I’ll take the blame.

Back inside, I come and think

But still I hear and you call me (with a wink)

I donot love you anymore, sad

But again I fall and again so bad

So beautiful and still so strong

I bet there is, just no wrong!

But you are different

much the extremes!

And it’s Raining again

And (hope you hear that), my silence SCREAMS!!