Rain Drops
Watching two rain drops
Race each other on a glass window
One is what you want
The other something you hate
Never knowing which will win
All is left to chance
Nothing there to bet on
It's a game of unpredictability
The window pane accepts the winner
Not caring what you wanted
Isn't that exactly what life does?
~ Khyati
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Window To The Soul
PoetryTired of looking for poems when feeling inspired? Want something to read in the middle of the night? Well you have come to the right place! These poems were written by me, when sleep failed to show up. Give it try! Happy reading!
