I walked through an alley,
my mind ask me as per daily.
what is the rain,
suddenly,
my blood flow energetically through the Vein.
I asked my ink,
she made her speed blink,
my eyes get to think,
and in the sea of thoughts I sink.
the tiny droplets of the rain,
hits the land and release the pain.
this swing through the cottages,
make the environment cool,
and please tell the mean of ages.
the umbrella get opened,
the Roads get wet,
let enjoy the rain lets set.......
but suddenly,
my father ask me for food,
and I can't write that I could.