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Astha Sinha

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Astha Sinha

Others

Sound Of Rain

Sound Of Rain

1 min
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The sound of rain mocks me;

Because once I danced in this shower,

Now, these drops make me flee.


With a hot cup of fresh coffee,

I look out the window,

The sound of rain mocks me.


I can only wonder if she

Also reminisces those days.

Now, these drops make me flee.


Everyone is busy as a bee,

With no life left to live;

The sound of rain mocks me.


Will, we ever be truly free,

To see a rainbow in the sky?

Now, these drops make me flee.


In the morning, the time is three,

I am still waiting.

The sound of rain mocks me,

Now, these drops make me flee.


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