Like rain, Like love

Its dampness quenches
the whimpering playgrounds
and the leaflets tweak
a second shower,
the fallen twigs-
how quaint and subtle
like mementos of a
whimsical bower.
The soft and feeble winds chatter
a warm memory- a cold shudder,
an unwritten memoir
of the love birds’ chirrups
nudges the heart
in twee silence
of a lone observer- a lover!

Since it is the poetry month, so here I have a post for lovers and rain lovers 🙂
Writing a poem after a really really long time. I am glad this post happened 🙂
Poetry month post 1!