And then, it rained again
Which helped me to wash away my pain! !
It took me to the old golden age
I felt like someone set me free from a cage! !
I came out from four walls
I didn't know how many times did I miss the calls! !
I was so indulged in the moment,
That nothing seems me more urgent! !
And the cozy day was showering love on me,
I enjoyed a lot that I realized pain in my left knee! !
And then, the count of droplets started decreasing,
The moment that brought lot of joy was so pleasing! !
It was not enough, I wanted some more,
Those roads, street dogs and petrichor! !
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