Under the Umbrella

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.