Watching the slow drizzling rain
slanting with the middle east wind
at first it seems all are fallen
from dilapidated A/C ceiling
it's not but from Emirates sky bleeding
from a wound of scorching summer scream
Shocking astonishing
flashing on my curious presence
how local by-standers yell into the rain
thirsty palms as their hollowed basin
Drizzle rains as I've learned
for Gulf dwellers, these are mere ' strange'
a whistle blower denoting winter comes '; summer ends
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