Tip-tip voice coming,
Wind flaunting my hairs,
Fragrance of mud soothing my nose,
Assigning me to come close,
Crawling towards my window,
With full glitters on my lips,
Seeing rain,
My heart slips...
Taking my hands out,
Drop by drop water shoutouts,
As if heaven pops-out,
Sound whispering into my ears,
Hearing their journey,
Tipppp....tippppp,
Which was full of mystery,
Doubting myself,
Whether I was worthy....