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As Like The Rains
As Like The Rains
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Like the smell of the rains
Absorb me into you as an essence
Wherein the mud and the air transforms into a scent
That you nor I could sense...
A feeling so lousy inside
The rains of winter make me feel
The rains which ceases to dry
Till the fiery sun dries up its will.
The rainy smell makes me sing
The song of a thousand hearts
The hearts which once loved and lived
But now broken in various parts!!
The rains evoke me to get drawn
Into myself: once the self was you
As I ponder inside my gravest emotions
I saw, I was born, as simple as new!
I offer me and my promise
As I promise to remain as the rains
Till the sun dries me up
And relives me, forever, from the earthly pains...
