Friday 16 October 2015

RAINING HOPES

It was raining,
It always rained,
Drops once felt soothing
Now flooded everywhere.
It covered the glass
Transparent once was,
Blurred went sight.
Then appeared a wiper,
Vision was narrow,yet
Enough to take off.
I love this rain.
For it's an experience
Only to feel
Only you learn.

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