Reshmasundarrajan Reshmasundarrajan
Sep 14, 20212 min read
September black rain
A recall on halcyon days from yore alleys As September drowns the gallons of salted rains, It just seemed yesterday, Handful words uttered A communication - " Will speak with you another day" Never in lulls of deep had a nightmare, Of you leaving me like an Autumn struck deep dried fallen leaf, The Brooke of my life has paused in motion picture practical reels Deep down there is a tsunami of ocean shattering pieces within me, Unforgettable that ICU hospital days, As you lay f
