An evocative rain poem, by Dr. Amrinder, exclusively for Different Truths.
Raindrops knock on my window I do not let them in. They hit, the glass pane like pellets But I pay no heed. They glide down in a stream of tears But I pretend I have not seen. For I have an agenda of my own The wind comes sighing at my window I do not let it in It rattles panes, as if in distress But I pay no heed It bangs hard to attract my attention But I pretend I have not heard. For I have an agenda of my own. As lightning flashes across the skies A thought flashes through my mind. That I have not locked them out But have locked myself in for, Sorrow shared is sorrow halved. I fling open the window and put out my face To let my tears and sighs mingle with theirs.
Picture design Anumita Roy
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Dr Amrinder Kaur Bajaj is a senior gynaecologist, an award-winning author, columnist, and poetess. She also writes editorials for newspapers like The Times of India, Tribune and India Express. At present, she is attached to FMRI (Fortis Memorial Research Institute) Gurgaon. She also teaches Minimally Access Surgery to national and international postgraduate doctors at The Medicity Gurgaon.





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