The rain drops sing,
Their own song of life.
Gliding through the softest roof,
To the different paths,
Some are numb and some seems alive.
Giggling with the wind,
And passing through the leaves.
They spread their body and splash,
Spreading a fragrance, the soil needs.
Sometimes they loose patience,
And fall,
like the kids around the street.
And sometimes they feel precise,
Fall with calmness,
feels like the aura,
Which everyone needs.
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unspoken words
Poetryit is a compilation of poems on the theme " unspoken words" which basically revolves around sub themes- love, broken heart, judgements of society, reality of life, open wounds, hope and faith. it has all the emotions you can connect with.
