September 07, 2007

to the rains of Bangalore !!!


Rain rain. !!! You naughty rain!!!
Thou fall’s in the Bangalore plane,
now and again, now and again,
like the sprays of champagne,
pitter patter, pitter patter,
sporadically, unstoppably you entertain,
chitter chatter, chitter chatter,
without fear without pain, Ahhh!!!
Rain rain!!! Rain rain!!!


Up in the sky u play and roar,
with the winds, the sun on the cloud floor.
and when bore, you come down and pour
how grudgingly, our moods you ignore?
Abandoning cricket we go our home,
and curse you with tantrums galore.
While commuting always you snore
and we wait endlessly inside our door.
Oh!!! Rain, you naughty rain,
Do not ruin our moods again.


But rain, come down or shine,
Right or wrong, who cares for time?
and forget not, bring coldest ice from cloud nine,
for I wanna drench with dance and wine.
Chitter chatter or Pitter patter,
how you sing, it doesn’t matter.
But keep falling down the Bangalore lane
If not every where then in the 1st Main.
Time and again without fear and pain,
O’ Rain rain!!! Rain rain!!!