Priya Tomar

From Snow to Showers

  we met in december

the month I still remember

Joy grew in the lap of January

I wove rhymes of your bravery

February brought the shining sun

you placed roses in my bun

Holi\'s hues dyed my silky frock

March arrived with singing flock

April\'s hands opened colourful wings

In my fingers you put diamond rings

Bells of warm breeze chimed on silver sand

In May we dreamed of the wedding band

Storm silenced sweet tune

Dell turned to desert in mid June

Then.......

Memories make pearls in the eyes

pain in every vein, my heart cries

In my cold hands silent bangles

No glow, no song , no jangles