Aug 2018
Oh pouring rain and brewing coffee
The patter and warm sips
Dive in deeper, sombre,
Hues of dew emeralds,
Pure- scented blooming lavender,
Oh divine drizzle
Cease the death march
Aggravated catastrophe
Hoard in tender, subtle
With no intended puns and irony..
The patter and warm sips
Dive in deeper, sombre,
Hues of dew emeralds,
Pure- scented blooming lavender,
Oh divine drizzle
Cease the death march
Aggravated catastrophe
Hoard in tender, subtle
With no intended puns and irony..
Living in the least humid parts, rare rains freshen me up and give me the greatest delights..but when I thought of flood affected areas, unprecedented rainfall,
The calm ocean of emotions upraised to ghost of water..and the whole pattern reversed..and I stopped..
The calm ocean of emotions upraised to ghost of water..and the whole pattern reversed..and I stopped..
(18/F/India)
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