• sumedha23 4w

    Confusing but deep, don't understand just feel,t his situation of mine everyone can relate.

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    Those sips were bitter
    but strong enough to charge,
    Those drops of rains
    designed something on the windows,
    It looked like a song
    never sung in the world,
    Or like a portrait gazing
    at me to get portrayed.
    Some feelings wore my words,
    To maintain an etiquette,
    They need a cover to step,
    to emerge,to evolve.
    My words looked so nice
    On that feelings in my eyes.
    The rain awaited them
    to flow together,
    As although raining together
    each drop was lonely,
    both outside and inside the window.