sometimes..

Sometimes the rains never know,
why are you crying,
even when you walk,
sheltered under them..

sometimes the rains do not taste,
your tears to know it; sweet or salty
when sweet raindrops,
make the mud greedy..

Sometimes the rains donot weep,
along with the beats of your sobs,
and do not cool your heart,
when they soak your whole body.

Sometimes the rains do not shower,
when dark clouds thickens,
inside your soul,
Sometimes the rains do not cry,
when fuming pains burn your core..

Sometimes the rains do not caress,
donot drip and dissolve in to you,
when you are drowning in loneliness.

Sometimes the rains do not awake you,
when you are dying breathless in your sleeps.
and they forget to remember,
when you are flowing away; oblivious..

Sometimes the rains do not search
when you are lost in times..

Sometimes the rains donot reciprocate,
atleast to make you aware,
you are living,
they just shower and finish,
formally and pretentiously..,