Her cry slowly turned feeble. <br />merged into blasting chaos. <br />I still see her faded sad smile, <br />hiding in a dropp of her tear, <br />yet to drip from eyelids. <br /> <br />Monsoon clouds stand still, <br />as hopes of rain still alive. <br />Heat waves had drained blood, <br />Earth sighs with cracked lips, <br />as Frogs start crocking “pekrom”.<br /><br />Satheesan Rangorath<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/her-smile-7/
