In form of raindrops they come
And go back the same way
For some time they give relief
And then go back again
...
Staying here still
Growing everyday
The pain grows shrill
As it reaches the bay
...
Peevish Soul
In form of raindrops they come
And go back the same way
For some time they give relief
And then go back again
Sometimes they stay
But the heat is unbearable
Leave burns so painful
Wish they'd never come this way
Just to use us for the heat
And squeeze us dry till we last
When finally we are done
They dump the carcass to the past.
-Nayanika Roy