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RAIN
RAIN
Rain in the brain - the sky is so cloudy!
The sun tries to peep through the obscure haze.
A streak of light strikes the heart randomly.
The words are lost in the diffused maze.
The symbols of civilisation become lazy.
The greyish vapour from the teacup swirls up.
With the rain splash, the window pane gets plashy.
The rotten skirmish thoughts spill with a jump.
The brain waits for a rainbow.
The bugs crawl deep into the barren mind.
The sparks of neurons fail to define sorrow.
The birds hide in the trees behind.
The sight becomes dull and swashy.
The clouds seem steady and immovable.
Up above everything is murky.
The tired awkward unsteady eyes refuse to gobble.
The river of the heart spills to the brain.
The confusing time questions every little thing.
The answers get fused in the rain.
Out there in the murky nature, they no more sing.
Is it a disease or is it a bitter wet time?
Why is everything around so awkward?
The brain struggles with rainy legato rhyme.
The heart tries to discover a new rainbow bird.
