spilleronsheet

Innocent rain

Teary are the heavens 

as the drops fell by 

 

looking the pages 

that swept the mind 

smudge today 

but point clear yesterday 

 

the splashes heard 

heard in dreams 

when it blew through teens 

Reality  yesterday 

Fantasies  today 

 

the rains swept by 

chaotic and dirty playing through lanes 

why was it innocent yesterday 

 

as they washed my feet 

everyone screamed 

but yesterday everyone was sailing boats 

the showers disclosed 

their hands at me 

 

they came 

and they went by 

such short showers visiting the lanes sometimes 

 

the honeycombed flowers greeted 

greeted the short showers on lanes 

but humans 

disgusted at the sudden change 

 

tears fell down 

not of joy 

but of remorse 

 

yesterday praised 

today seems unknown 

unknown with disgust in eyes 

 

wonder what was it all about this time…

 

innocent tears 

painting the sky….