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Raindrops
Last night when it rained,in the drops,you drizzled all around.The gloom scattered colours,and you were drawnin reds and blues.
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Rupak Dhakal
Published at : March 30, 2019
Updated at : March 30, 2019 08:36
Kathmandu
I fancy pain.
Last night when it rained,
in the drops,
you drizzled all around.
The gloom scattered colours,
and you were drawn
in reds and blues.
Lips were blue and
your eyes, intoxicated red.
And then
the next moment
you were sunshine,
slowly transcending the hues
you shone so bright.
This time
you were
not just colours
but the vibrations
and the energies that
I never knew existed.
And you were drawn
in the frozen space and time.
My existence seemed shallow
as I drowned all in you.
Last night,
when it rained,
we were created
at once;
to be destroyed
at once and for all.
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