Rain Has Come But You
written by: Arun Dash
That summer evening,
When I was rubbing my nib
Against a blank paper,
You sounded harsh
And yelled,
You are done
For the season!
Uninspired,
Helpless,
I broke the nib,
Tore the paper,
And took off!
And now that
A new season is on
And that’s of rain,
What stops you again
To alight on my parched nib
So I can flaunt
Your creation as my own
And amass some ovation?
Arun Dash works as a Senior Technical Author for AVEVA India, based in Hyderabad. An alumnus of the prestigious Ravenshaw College in Cuttack, he keeps an active interest in literature and is an avid blogger.
Latest posts by Arun Dash (see all)
- Rain Has Come But You - August 21, 2019
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- A Loser’s Tale - May 29, 2018
