when it rains

it began to rain
and i asked for your umbrella

but you said its better to just walk in the rain
and get wet.

you threw the umbrella away

i threw away the thought of the umbrella

i was drenched 

and so were you
but you told me that we were drenched with bits of the sky

after that, it was nice walking in the rain.
we kept dragging the sky to everywhere we went

and left some drops of it in a trail

so that, more clouds could follow by