The rain was pouring
in galore
Made me think of you even more
Though memories have faded long ago
Some past boats left on my hearty shore.
The bells of cheer, coloured my days
Lull of nights solaced, I was sure
This swing in dark n light is torturing
Bore a burden, always abhorred.
Life continued testing limits once set
Surrounded by wolfs, crows, wild bores
To bear such creeps, was one big task
Building walls sky high, keeping open all doors.
(Samima Shah-Fahim)
