• madhumita_bhowmick 8w

    The Rain

    And it's raining,
    Yet again
    The tiny droplets
    Entering through the window pane.

    Lovely it is,
    Suddenly it feels so cold.
    And my soul collapsed
    Like a soft clay mould.

    This rain reminds me,
    Stay calm and quiet.
    Even when the heat rises,
    Try and avoid the fight.

    Keep suppressed until,
    You feel too heavy in heart,
    And pour out one day,
    When your soul tears apart.

    Wipe those tears,
    When you feel good again.
    Rain truly is an inspiration
    For people in pain.