November Rain!

The metallic pitter patter
welcomed by the gust of wind
Skipped my heart, in the dark
no sights visible
But my vision whimpsical
suddenly there is no power
As there is incerease in shower
the branches move more wild
.....I dont have intensions to hide
the beauty inexplicable
And thoughts inevitable
my feelings mesmerizing
And the moments bewitching
......If only you were here
We would enjoy the November Rain
Together my Dear!!!
Gargi Mitra.