Raining again
In my courtyard
The dances of rain
But could not avail
This occasion gracious,
For my heart dry
Could not drench up
And enjoy this
Dance of Bliss
That rained in showers
To alleviate all the
Hot blemishes, stains of
This rugged world—
Where none is there
To lull, love and
To take care.
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