Rain has its own joy...and the feeling of nostalgia :-)

In the moonlight, earth kissing the rain,
we were destined to meet here again.

The sweet smell of the earth all around,
Looking in her eyes was love no bound.

She smiled like a flower bloom in the rain,
As I held her hand and we started moving again.

All drenched, we now reached the shore,
Sitting there she looked, till I started to adore.

The tiny eyes, yet so bright,
The very picture of me there was a delight.

Her face had a glow, not to forget that dimple,
While she smiled, a moment even the stars forgot to twinkle.

We walked about us in harmony together,
All dreams knit together like a bird's feather.

Soon the silence brought the sailing bliss,
Even the roaring sea became oblivious to the kiss.

We stared the waves, to come back and leave, just to come back again,
Such was the adrenaline gush, to jump in our love train.

But the rain had stopped, horizon had several ships rank,
Even the far off hoardings had gone blank.

We were rushing back our way,
Two hearts on a high, leaving rest at bay.

We reached our original destination,
Our never ending journey had just got an exclamation.

We bid adieu to each other,
Praying to our fate to bring us together.