Rainy clouds rain and trees swirling with breeze
weather making me feel like it,
the flowers caught in rain trying to breathe,
little droplet as calling my name,
why don't you come here and have a life like me,
falling from sky so tender, it had leaved
but evaporate again to become part of it,
smooth rainy weather pouring life in me,
I am forgetting many things to live these moments of gift,
going away from reality for some time
later sigh to be back in life to live.
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