Out of nowhere came the rain
and all the attempts to hide went in vain
it never distinguished between men and women
neither between the colours of the skin
the thin fabric welcomed the drops, pure and devoid of sin
and the drops once so sweet did become so saline
they wash the stain as they roll down
like the tears when in pain
can we ever avoid the rain
for the destinies of ours, it reigns
sometimes it leaves us to shine
and sometimes to flow in the drain
Still it's better to get wet
then to be dry and sweat
6.30 pmt.ng, chn,11nov
Love is just a way of life and not a bunch of passions !!!
waiting to be counted.........
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About Me
- Debaditya
- from bold glaring letters to beautiful embedded water marks, the pages have come a long way .The Pages will be filled with stories, some trivial,some beautiful,some crazy,some dumb and some insane. The watermarks will become untracable, but dare you care to look beyond the stories, you'll find beautiful marks caused by the invisible thorns removed slowly,painfully and carefully.