My place of solace...

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There comes a time, when you are genuinely upset,
All you wish is for a place, where it rains to soak your hair wet.

There comes a day, when people disown you and you have no clue why?
Then you wish for a tree, to calmly sit underneath and stare at the not so blue sky!

There comes a moment, when you wish you were all alone,
Then you set out to find a place in the clouds, where you would've boundlessly flown.

There comes a rainy afternoon, when you feel all you did was wrong.
And to cheer you up, the birds, the flowers and the leaves... sing you their song.

On those windy noons, missing the warmth that the sun brought about,
You pace the shady walk, trying to figure everything out.

And you experience something magical in that piece of land,
Which makes you as happy as you would've been, when you held a star in your hand.

Then you smile to yourself, amused by how silly you were,
When you thought it would help you, by fretting over him or her.

People often wonder is there such a place?
Where I can hold myself tight, in my own embrace....

Where my mind is calm and joy blooms with its every trace,
Yes I say, there certainly exists my place of solace!

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