It’s difficult looking for a shelter when the rains arrive unannounced
The feet scurry through the tranquil place, at a pace of undesired hurriedness
At the intersections of rain, the fine intricate design creates a hazy design
There’s a thunderous roar announcing, “hurry home or look for some temporary place to crawl under”
Vast tranquil suddenly wakes up with noisy chatters, speaking in a sprightly manner
While it pours, this solitary moment is spent in an unusual reverie
Saturated words feel lethargic; this is the time to stop thinking and keep staring
At the fresh images that have been alive and dancing to the rain’s rhythm
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 