A Walk In The Rain


Maybe you carried a lie all way

A breeze defines a nervous say

Rain drops flirting on my face

Diamonds they say, are burnt today

You walk along

Drenched in chill

Irony,

It’s a feverish thrill

And as you move

A dilemma projects

Is it a cry?

Or is it just the rain

The furore of some history trails

The scent of which still prevails

You keep along a smile all way

That fades as you hear it say

A walk through the pouring rain

When on your knees you feel in vain

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