Monsoon

Tears

Bursting like raindrops

On cheeks

Clouds

Performing their Dance of Virga

As if my lips on yours

The Moon

Lit dimly yet scintillating

Just like your teeth 

When you smile

The Stars

Hide behind the clouds

Just like you under covers

When I ask you,

To end your forty winks

My love

Just like this monsoon

Comes, goes and comes back

Everytime, 

But not you

As I do.......