Together on a busy street
was the couple under the umbrella.
Curtained by the sheets of rain
was the couple under the umbrella.
Dressed in earthy shades of brown
was the couple under the umbrella.
Immersed in a world of oblivion
was the couple under the umbrella.
On the way to home or a house
was the couple under the umbrella?
Aware of their destination
was the couple under the umbrella?
Brought closer by the showers
was the couple under the umbrella?
Bound by the questions or the answers
was the couple under the umbrella?
Walking away from my focus
was the couple under the umbrella.
Uncaring of my observations
was the couple under the umbrella.
Not bothering to wave me a goodbye
was the couple under the umbrella.
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Note: The painting is by Mrs. Ratna Pochiraju
Since I already wrote a poem about umbrellas, I had to write another for this event.
The poem is written in Chant style.
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