"Flooded with sorrows!!!"

My sorrows are
raining outside since so many days...
Amma said,
"It's a rainy day again!!!"
I could hear the splattering of water,
the stormy wind hitting my windows,
frogs croaking and so on....
How could I tell Amma,
It's my sorrows pouring down heavily...
I watched the rain from
behind the bars of my window.

I dont have a "Sukhoi" to fight
my emotions with a poem!!!
'Sukhoi' is a fighter plane
said a poet once!!!
I wondered,
"Can a Sukhoi solve the trouble of love in life???"
"Rubbish", I uttered....
To hell with the Sukhoi and the poet,
let them fight it out themselves!!!


Let me rain my vexes, my sorrows.....
The rain continued till it flooded!!!
I was floating now....
On my feeling that created the rain,
like a blue deadbody,swollen up
with worms coming out of the mouth,
fishes biting the frozen flesh...

Slowly,very slowly....
there was no more rain...
It came to an end.
Everything came to an end!!!