Drizzling stays on the wind-wings, <br />a glimpse is all enough of such things. <br />A slight show by the GOD rain, <br />the tiresome sun has gonna all vain. <br />Many a days and years have past, <br />no remembrance, when we saw it last. <br />This evening perhaps my love is divine, <br />when colours content with dusky shine. <br />My soul has wished someone to glimpse, <br />who see so high but never wear wings. <br />Love is to share some lovely views, <br />I called upon to break this news. <br />Too late was it to trace the bow, <br />but the marks still were stealing the show. <br />As vanish they but not are sate, <br />wooing you my love still colours wait...<br /><br />REETESH SABR<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/still-colours-wait/
