Thirst ..

I was thirsty.
I welcomed the rain on its way
Welcomed every drop, with its vivid wilderness
Got drenched by its each drop;
Embraced it with my open arms -
It moved gently through my eyes, my lips
Through each undulations of my body
Feeling it deep down , I remained thirsty.
One single drop in my tongue made me feel
A drop of "hemlock, I had drunk"
I wanted to break free my barriers
But next moment , I shrieked.
To tough to tough to hold me-
From escaping all barriers
To tough to tough to calm me -
To suppress the feelings truly rare.
Drops dripping down every hair strand,
Were drops of pearl as shown;
Glitters of droplets in my palm,
Were that of precious stones.
Still it could not quench thirst's thirst
Thirst that I felt something other
The warmth I felt through out the body
With each and every touch.
I was thirsty -
I remained thirsty
But feelings, the same.. not much.