Memories fade away
The last drop
of the Saturday
Rain
fell on her
plush cheek,
Slid down to her cherry
lips.
She could taste the
scent of the earth
which made her
smile.
With each morning shower
Her reminiscence of Katarina
Fades away
Does the rain wash away memories?
Do ghosts feel cold
In the Saturday rain?
by Himanshu Goel - Himanshu Goel is a 20 year old engineering student in Punjab University, India. He's the founder and editor of themachineryindia.com literary collection and an interviewer at Pendora magazine. You can usually find him at a McDonald or a football field.