Rain is setting down through the leaves

And becomes a memory

Rain is like the words that coming out

 From a hatred person

Simply cried and vibrated at last

Ends in a sudden

The raindrops sticks on the window frame

Is like the memories of our loving beloved ones

Who is giving a light touch to our heart and

Goes away searching the things they like

The rain is setting down like a babies cry

Ends slowly and slowly

Now the sky is like a pair of weeping  eyes

But when the rain sets down

The wet leaves are like whom?

–   jeejee –


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