Sneaking from the Heavens,
Showering bliss on the mortals,
How on earth it rained with snow,
Like the Gods migrated to my soul !
Darkness receded to a hole,
Tears dried under it’s showers,
How it burns to quench me,
As if I took birth thousand times !
O my lovely star ,
You healed me the moment
You came out of the shadows
And rained on me !
©2020 Piyush Singh
Merry Christmas 🎄