On evenings of untimely rains
I want to think I am the only one for you
And you are the only one for me
Will I go on watering this love which never grows into a tree?
Questions go unanswered as my words will be washed away before the memories become a sea
Can I come closer to you ?
Silence drips off like untimely rains
How beautiful it would be if the seeds would have grown into plants
And you would have kept my hands in yours
And said, "you are the only one for me"

/you are mine
-r

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