soumya pattanaik


A Raindrop's Journey

I was formed high in the sky
In the womb of a pregnant cloud
"You'll blossom with a purpose"
The god up there vowed.
I dropped on a bright green leaf
As the twinkling sun shined on me
And started rolling down with the sheaf
Of the Divination's foreboding decree
From one leaf to another I rolled

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