She rises from Bay of Bengal, <br />A piece of beauty and charms, <br />Black hair black eyes, lean and tall, <br />And when she spreads her arms, <br /> <br />The sun, the moon and the stars so bright, <br />Vanish somewhere behind the sky, <br />And the day, sunny day, is turned into night, <br />She slows the wind, the birds don't fly. <br /> <br />The teen aged girl is a model of sex, <br />Ascends from the sea and descends to the earth, <br />Singing dancing on the apex, <br />Spreads every where all her wealth. <br /> <br />She looks for a mate, <br />Has an ideal in her heart, <br />For a lovely date, <br />So romantic and smart. <br /> <br />She travels many days, <br />She travels many nights, <br />Goes on changing unknown ways, <br />Pleasing with her wealth so many sights. <br /> <br />And reaches ultimately at the roof of my house, <br />And there she sees a handsome boy, <br />A rise of Arabian Sea, her ideal spouse. <br />A deserving partner a lovely toy. <br /> <br />Violently he embraces her, <br />Violently he kisses, <br />His awaited mate, he traces her, <br />For a year he misses. <br /> <br />Within twinkling of eyes every thing is wet, <br />The streets are filled with water of rains, <br />Made every one joyful, whenever they met, <br />The collision of clouds removes the strains. <br /> <br />The girl hasn't come, and the midnight rain, <br />Are the tears fell down on the thirsty earth, <br />His soul is humid and the heart in strain, <br />He direly needs her sexy wealth. <br /> <br />(When clouds from Bay of Bengal collide with that of Arabian Sea, it causes heavy rains at Karachi)<br /><br />Akhtar Jawad<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-love-story-of-rains/
