A.N : tbh, can never stop writing about choas, because let's face it that's what our universe is made of, chaos which we are never gonna make sense of.
Though, this poetry is quite similar to the other one, but i hope you'll like it. <3
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"And the chaos, was suddenly blurred,
From my window pane,
I saw the calmness this rain brought.
The droplets as if urging to make me pause,
Pause from the present, teleporting me to a paradise,
Which is free from the chaos,
Where the thoughts aren't afraid to pour,
But they pour like the rain, like the poetry.
Which blooms the petichor smell.
It was as if the world did not make sense,
All it mattered was that the chaos can be blurred,
And we can see the calmness of life."
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