Why rain not came,
no problems came on way,
went to hell, lost my fame,
its really a bad day.
why didn't time got slow,
& why not rain came fast,
staying for a time vast,
when problems left for another day.
but i got to face it one day,
why not face it today,
& tensions will be away,
then i would be ready to face my futures way.
__shreyan roy
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