Rain

The clouds were bleeding pure,

Caressing your tender skin.

The night, became your cure,

Reversing all your sins.

The lights were dipped in haze,

Born from the layer of your eyes,

You thought, the birds kept in cage,

Will forget how to fly..

But this drops set you free,

Burnt the shackles of your mind,

Rewriting your story,

They made you feel alive..

The winds slithered your heart,

Healed your bruise,

Showering colours in your art,

This rain, laved the inner you..