Down the road

in the subtle glow
of the rainy sun
let me recount, seeing you
and as we walked down the road
amidst the crowd
did you see me, watching you
as i folded your umbrella
did you not see me struggle to wrap it
and did you see my gift of gab vanish
as your laughter soothed my running soul
maybe , maybe not
yet , in such rainy days
i remember writing your names
on a window pane, moistened by the rain