Far from the clouds the thin silver drizzles
Falling on my windshield noising a sizzle!
Hoping for the best always …
Coping with the hurt that passes…
Observing water lines being created with
Listening to relaxing music narrated!
Treating me nostalgic even though
Staying far but making me sick …
Cluster of tiny dots on my window
Trying to wipe them off with my elbow!
Appearing and disappearing like pain
Teaching me something to disdain…
Seeing wavy trees by leaning on my seat..
Gentle breeze composing it sweet!
Yeah ! What an evening with treat….
Watching again and again is great !
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Author:
bluesky (
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- Comment from author about the poem: When I started, I got inspired by the way the rain started..i was inside the car in the parking lot....so, gathered some thoughts...
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