In this rainy day
I wake up to look for me
To find myself in the depth
Of a woods wandering free
I get lost in the thickness
Of meandering clouds
I have to find myself in the
Vast sky's darkening shroud
I search myself in
The thick bush of flowers
There I am running as a
Child under the cool shower
In this monsoon rain
I get lost in me for days
I find myself loitering in the
Fields through a misty haze
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To find self in depth of rain waking up soon in rainy day gives great pleasure. Fields outside through a misty haze attracts attention. An amazing sharing is done here with nice imagery...10
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