Tuesday, March 17, 2020

Woshy mushy rains

 Didn't we all have a childhood drenching in the pitter patter raindrops in the thor of thunders. Rains have form a inseparable good vibes in all of our lives.Rains brings out the tropical beauty of our country. Farmers subsist on good rains for good cropping.  
It was not always the good phase of rains we had.The continuous, unpredictable  downpours  made us all liable  to girth of pains.Dam shutters thrashed with gallons of water. The oceanic fauna lost its home  gulping and capsizing manmade structure.The dislocated were enamoured of relief camps  and social help. Others ignorant of their plight connives at mushy floods. 

Amigo

The wind that gushed in
Disturbing the blinds
Left me reminiscent
Taking me back to those days
Which I wished persisted

I was cold and still
Not knowing what was happening around
In numb silence
The world around me was happening I was paused

To the friend that left me
I always wished u stayed for me
U were my world ,my everything
U made my days magical
U guided me as guardian angel
As friendship we have is rare to find
I embraced u
U were the best kind of people kind and warm
one who was always there and didn't mind
One who support with strength and grace

I wrath the world that separated us
But u have a space in my heart forever