Waiting For Soul mate

Melodies of raindrops
Echoing the silent agonies 
The night clouds are hovering
Above the empty memories

Sleepless eyes with the dreams
Whispering around the hopes
Upturned and hanging dead,
Still count the footsteps of dawn

And the endless cycles of whirlwinds
Dreams and desire agonies and despair
Night after night around the lonely bed
Wounded desolate yet too stubborn

To drop the syllables of love
Amidst the heavy downpours
Like the fragrance of soul mates
Dreams persist beyond dead hopes

22nd June’ 19