• anshikamahajan 6w

    The reason I despise rain
    And rush inside at once
    Even at its slightest pitter patter is
    Because my love was never like that,
    He was just a fallacious drizzle;
    I used to dash out of the window
    Seeing the blurred sky
    And gravity of love
    Magnetizing the water drops to fall
    Upon my undraped face,
    When all I used to be left with
    Were drenched windows
    Soaked by fate
    And grey rainbows
    That stars do hate!!

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