Wednesday, June 26, 2019

Rain

Blame it on the rains!
To turn us into poets...
To singers and dancers...
To lovers lost in lust...

To bad storytellers...
Who'd feel it all.
To teary-eyed men...
Trying to forgo sorrows.

Blame it on the rains!
For it disturbed a calm mind...
I'm melancholy today,
And shall remain, until the rains stay.

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