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Feb 2017
To comfort me the rain hums a tune
as if she could sense I was feeling down
I get buoyant by the soothing tone,
pick up the strands that once were broken

Drenched woods after the rain has gone,
with the wind,repeat it, but sounds like a moan,
it takesΒ Β much subtlety, to empathize, I learn
to evoke sublime feelings that touch and lift the soul.
K Balachandran
Written by
K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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