the beauty

    Silly.

That day was rainy.

I remember silly braking into drops.

A man and a woman brought me to you.

I was mad. Silly.

    Silly.

The next day,

We searched for you.

They felt you. I didn’t.

And then I heard you whispering- ya Rabbi, Rabbi!

…..

Things changed. Silly.

…..

    Silly.

Yesterday

I  again for the trillion times, had forgotten you.

    Silly,

Now I am longing for you.

    Silly,

I come back.

    Silly,

I prostrated with proud.

    Silly . Silly . Silly.

…..

Forgive those allurers,-silly. will you? Ya Rabbi.

….

Thank you.

How I missed you, God. Ily.

And again

to-day it rains.

.....

Ily.