Pit..pat..pit..pat
Raindrops
Knocking at my window
Trying to touch my face
Pit…pat..pit..pat
Talking nonchalantly
How I played with them
They pinched me
And me trying to catch them
Pit..pat..pit..pat
The same raindrops
Urging me to be me
And to come out
To play with them again
© Sukanta Mohapatra 2015
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