A still-lay monsoon afternoon.

A still-lay monsoon afternoon,
Sombre sounds from shore-lines afar
And the escalating voices of a soft, subtle-d rain.

A Constant buzzing in the air
From flies with dragon eyes
All wandering in search of rain.

And Clouds hovered ,
Over-faces undiscovered
On a dull still-lay monsoon afternoon
In Expectance of a something that was to come soon.

He wandered like a fly with dragon eyes,
In search of a flower that bloomed best,
When the skies had gone to rest.
-Anirudh Shankaran.


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