I can never decide do i love or hate rain

I can never decide do I love or hate
rain!
Some days its gloomy, some days just plain.

The raindrops are like a musical chain,

which binds me in an unearthly train.

Either it relieves or stresses the pain,

neither do i lose anything nor do i gain.

The cold makes me shiver,yet gives a pleasing feat.

Dancing to its tunes,I give away myself to it.

Humming a song, I sway away to another place.

With no one to stop me,i be moving in grace.

Sometimes I sit alone in my room & think of a beloved.

Wondering should I keep the curtains open or have them covered!

Else i put my head through the window to see the tress toil,

Feels heavenly to breathe in the smell of fresh soil.

Its raining again, I can see the dark clouds taking over the sky.

Should I cover myself in a blanket & sleep or should I watch the rain drops falling by?

I really can't decide do I love or hate rain, 

Coz somedays its gloomy, somedays just plain.

INCIDENTAL COMICS: Rainy Daydream

INCIDENTAL COMICS: Rainy Daydream:

Supplementary

Life goes blurry,
All you do is worry,
And pack your things in a hurry,
To write that supplementary!

Some feel sorry,
Others wish to be run over by a lorry,
But we all feel worried
When fate gifts us a supplementary.

Passing marks we hope to get & pray,
Knowing nothing in the corridors we stray,
Staring at each other in exam hall we stay,
And after an hour in canteen, samosa's bill we pay.

Beside the hay we yet come & sit every morning,
To smile at each other & watch crowds churning.
With every minute feeling something in us burning,
Just say additional sheet & you'd see every head turning.

A few fall in this trap by chance,
Then be forced to obey the rules of this hall dance.
It has become a relation of never ending romance,
Between us & that never ending supplementary.

Every year while walking in again,
Willing to take every risk some copy some sit regretting it in pain.
With only having a pen to defend,
This tag attached to us we students someday wish to end.