The Rainbow After The Rain

The Rainbow After The Rain

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A poem I once encountered... Here comes the rain, There fall the rain drops, As the water touches you, As you feel your body get wet, Every droplet of it feels comforting, And you start to surrender yourself, Let every bit of it out from your body, All the pain and sadness you've contained, All the years of enduring and fighting, All of it, everything released in a single scream, As the thunder cloud the sound of your agony, As the rain hold you as you release everything, You feel ok, even just for once, Thank you rain for being the one, The one who answered out of everyone... This is a story of two broken hearts that found love in each other's arms. Two hearts who once have found sadness in the rain. Will they realize their feelings in time? Will they admit to themselves they love each other? Will they be each other's Rainbow after the rain?
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Dear You, This story is about longing. This story is about two people who weren't supposed to collide came together. This story is about the tryst with destiny. What happens when despite all the words that are bestowed, everything was left unsaid. What happens when despite all the trust bestowed, hope was gone? This story is the shortest ballad written down in the longest time. Trying to delay as much as one could bottle up just to avoid the pages turning. It's about the relationship that faded away but just when the memories began to fade someone found the oldest trick in the book, to write. This story is about all the letters that were returned unread, sent to an address which no longer could be found. It's about how two people who meet on a staircase try to embrace each other's true self behind the veil. Relations are always imbalanced and that's the truth that no one talks about, at least on paper. You are told that in relation two must be equal for it to suffice but the truth is that in those relations that suffice there is always one who does more. Then the other person tries to make effort but fails. And when they both stop they become who they were all along; strangers. This wouldn't be like a story that will catch you off guard or knock you off your feet. But by the time you are done, you will be left with compassion and feeling what was felt by him and her, in all the real sense. With the words which are to be savored, and with the gaps to be swallowed too as raw as they are meant to be. She had flowers in her hair and demons in her head. He had cigarettes in his hand, yeah that's all he really had. Sometimes things happen slowly, eventually, gradually yet suddenly for you to realize that it's all over before it ever had a chance to begin and like the time all those moments that pass, the stories usually go and come around where it all started. Sincerely, The guy who wrote what was unsaid.

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