It was Rain

Hi, I am Paramita Sen. I am an Indian writer. I love to write Poetry. Here is poetry for you.

In this Rain

The girl was playing on the road with water.

The road was full of rainwater.

A few away… there was a boy.

The boy stands under the umbrella.

He noticed the footsteps.

A smile touched his lips,

Listing to the sound of footsteps.

Suddenly the girl came to him and

said with anger, why do you smile?

Is this any kind of work of smiling?

The boy smile again.

The girl became angry.

The boy silently says,

I don't smile at you.

I am smiling because of your simplicity.

I like how you enjoy life.

That's why I smiled.

The girl smiled and said to the boy,

Why not you come with me?

The boy said I can, but I need help

Because of my broken leg.

If you hold the hand I can.

The girl holds the hand.

In this rain,

I saw them

taking footsteps on that road together.

In this rain,
I saw them
taking footsteps on that road together.

— Paramita Sen