It rains...,
Pouring down the pains...
A breathe,
Strangled in my thoughts,
Envies a muffled scream....!
Your heart beats....,
Murmurs of a sober rhyme.
Mourns, a feeble smile,
My heart slumber in time...
It rains upon the barren seeds,
The love,
You reaped out of my heart.
Broken not, for the birds they may,
Weep thou not, for the birds shalt sing..!
S.J
Debitum Naturae.
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