Reign Of Rainy Bliss Poem by Dyuti Banerjee

Thunder-claps riot in the sky
A light drizzle flirts with the wind
Ancient waves torment the ready mind
That endeavours through poetry to reach a new high.

Down in the alley that's dark,
There're two hearts that'd scarce be apart
No man, no monster can make 'em start
They're in love, and it's raining in the park.

It rains some more, it's wet
If it rains some more, there'll be water,
But for them it would only be better,
More pleasure of th'other's company would each get.

There's a pain that rents the air,
Pain that's so hard to feel,
You'd need to have a heart of steel,
For it's love unlocked, free, open, bare.

On rainy days such as this,
As I pine for thee, I wonder,
When there's so much rain and such thunder,
Can there really exist such bliss?