He knew to bathe in rain.

You came to me
 Drenched in rain
Happy in love
And I ....I was ignorant
I didn't see the way the corners of ur mouth stretched in a smile
I didn't see the passion that shone in your eyes
I saw you standing on the otherside of the road
Drenched in rain
Soaking in rain
The muscles visible;
Through the shirt drowned in rainwater
I shielded myself holding my umbrella crossed over to you
And I. ..I was ignorant
I didn't see the slow steps you took
I didn't see your motive to slow time
I walked as if the world was mine
I worried a lot about you
The love that was blossoming in your heart can rip you apart
So I walked on and on and you still
Acted foolish
I said goodbye and you still smiled
When darkness and tears of the sky made it difficult for you to see me
I looked behind
Saw you
For deep in my heart I had lied
Ignorance was the mask I wore
To let it hide.
I walked with the thoughts long after you went
But it was then on I started to fall in love slowly ...again and... again.

For only who feels
Can bathe in rain
Teach me to love again.

Mysterious me

i was a wonder in the eyes of someone
a mystery to be solved
i was sadness and happiness
i was known 
but known to none at all.

Pain is desirable for those
Who know the true meaning of love.

Untouched Love.

It was a monday morning,very busy day indeed, i could see the morning crowd thickening as i stood there waiting for my bus.One person brushed past me in such a hurry that the bag i was holding slid from my fingers and i cursed under my breath thinking why people are  always in a such maddening rush..rush to catch a bus;to get the bus ticket,to reach their stop ...always in a hurry...as i steadied myself my eyes fell on a man who was sliding past on a rough woodden plank with tiny rusted wheels balancing his crippled body both his hands invisible..with a lot of effort he moved and everytime he stopped to catch his breath he looked imploringly at the passengers to see if anyone will throw a few pices at him. People ignored him and some gave him a disdainful look his appearance holded no novelty to them so with indifference their feet paced ,a couple of them hesitated but their action didn't match their thoughts so they looked ahead and then in between my thoughts I saw a lady looking pertubed  reluctantly put her hand in the purse fetching something she silently put it in the lap of the cripple who nodded his head and moved a little more further ..i couldn't forget that sight , the chocolate that she put on his lap ..on the dirty rag that seem to ill fit him; it lay there wrapped in elegant hues looking so peculiar in his lap..i wondered how he would eat it; wondered if he was angry because the lady didn't give him money; what was the lady thinking i really had no clue .
later as i climbed the bus subconsciously the lines i had read somewhere came to my mind,if i could i would give you my love wrapped up in a paper.