• 9 months ago
Rajasir

Raindrops fall, a gentle sigh,
Monsoon in my eyes, the clouds are high,

My soul is dry, thirst unquenched beneath the sky,
Heartbeats dance, as winds go by.

Puddles mirror, a world turned gray,
Yet deep inside, my spirit's play,

Monsoon in my eyes, the world's in sway,
But fire within, won't fade away.

Through the storm, my dreams take flight,
In the downpour, my hopes alight,

Monsoon's curtain, can't hide the light,
Soul unquenched, burning bright.

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