Poetry

Pour

Lying on the road

Waiting for the rain to pour

And wash them all

My 3am wonders

Unfulfilled thunders

All that hinders me

also that bewilders me

The negatives

Insecurities

Guilt

Pain

Loss

Me

Waiting for it to pour

And wash those rustic cars

And me

Pour

To add to the love

Pour

For the dying dove

Pour

To louden the cheers

Pour

To merge with my tears

Just pour

And wash them all away

                                                                        

~Mehak Kapoor

New Delhi, India

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