Tapping rains on window sill
As I lay there still.
Listening to the rhythmic tap
As the summer sun gleams on other side of the map.
We try to defy time and sleep
We laugh, we ponder, we bicker, we weep.
Different skies, oceans apart
But with you, my heart did depart.
So we carve a space for us two,
Somewhere between where nights end and days start anew.
I leave this verse just at these few lines,
And I fall asleep thinking of golden times.
(C) sneha pathak