I feel the melancholy of the rain,
As if it were my very soul crying.
It is a dull, pounding sort of pain,
And from it I am dying.
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Melancholy of the rain touches soul, who cries in pain and sadness. Rain falls and confuses mind. Thunder echos in ears and fractured madness scribbles mind. An amazing poem very wisely drafted on rain and sadness is perceptional poem....10
Such a heartwarming poem, Emma.....