Words:
deluge(rain)
woolgathered(daydreaming) tacenda(unsaid words)
opia(sink in eyes)
Querencia(feel like home). Kairosclerosis(indefinable joy), Anecdoche(no one listens).
Foremost of it,
A plot that I felt and written as a poem for you all.
After a drizzle of rain, with the pleasure of rain smell. A mist of love sprinkled around can be felt. Eventually, I was attracted to one like a magnet. The rain has been stopped. That person made me stuck in this daydream. The fondness which I felt is unsaid sadly. The urge to sink in your eyes is more like home. I can feel the senseless happiness. In the end, dolefully the feelings and the joy I felt were bothered less.
