The rain
In a blazing hours sky changed into a murkey,
Sun fades away,
Rain says its my time.
The sight turned into a foggy,
People wonder what will happen,
As the rain poured down on the soil,
People grumble that rain visit when it is not needed.
But when the rain poured down languorously in the roseats,
I walked out of my house with great ecstasy,
Closed my eyes and welcomed the rain.
People called me a berk ,
As the rain poured down on my body,
For i fell the warm drops in my bruise.
I had a choice to walk away from the rain,
For my souls says its your moment.
I know the time has come to hide my millions tears,
For the dark days raining over me for years.
I fell the rain with great fervent,
As i was dancing on my own with rain.
People's complain about the festy smell after the rain,
But rain poured down just to fulfilment it's own nature .
Now the rain fades away,
For the sky turned into a blue ocean's.
As the rainbow emerged coloured eloquently,
I searched the words of love,
Behind the coloured eloquently.
Now i feel the wanting of a rain,
I wished the rain comes again,
Staring at the sky oceans,
The rain that hides my millions bruises and tears
Hoping if the rain comes again !
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