Come Spring

We bloomed in spring
Weathered the April storms
We scorched in the sweltering May heat
Hummed together a drizzle song!

We drenched in the July monsoon
In the busy streets or some deserted roof top!
By August we knew…we were
Come September..we loved like never before!

Autumn was you and me
You and me all along
Songs of yore,hand in hand
Ah nothing could go wrong!

Winter was harsh and ruthless too
Swirled us apart,we gasped for breath
Come spring again, we found ourselves
All scars buried underneath!

Next winter we’d stick around
You and me and a love profound!

Soma Bhattacharjee