It did not rain the day we met
We had hoped it would make us wet
Instead the sun shone bright
And then there was love-light.
– Shail Mohan (2008)
20 Tuesday Jul 2010
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Just adore your little poems, Shail. Never fails to wake up the somnolent romantic in moi π
Hey that was a quick response Dreamer! Of course your name is a dead give away that you are a romantic at heart! π
Thanks!
WOW !!! As usual, I am amazed at the play of words…. π
R u online, while travelling ???
Thanks Uma. π
BTW I have Airtel with me! π
Hush! The tenderness is so tangible π
Adore this one π Even if I love the rain, to love π
π I am with you Usha. But when the rain is missing, you might as well do with the sun and love-light, right?? π π
Thanks.
Lovely!! Absolutely love-ly π
Thank you Pal! π
love light?? π
Yes, love-light! π
Lovely lines π
Thanks Priya. π
Those are amazing lines.. loved them
Thank you Comfortablynam π