Pearly rain drops fall on glass
Blur the driver's vision across
The car of life we drive on and on
Until the destination farthest forlorn
When the roads picture is misty and dim
Moment leaves us serious and grim
Rain drops signify tears of joy and pain,
Both roll down the cheeks and mien
Wipers oscillate constantly to brush.
The drops, tears of pain fulfilled wish
As we regain the poignant vision clear.
We perceive, steer CAR far and near.
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