Friday, July 8, 2011

(170) Rain

It's raining so fine, like the tamed shower
Feels like my eyes,emptied all the salt

No thrust was needed
No thoughts to ignite
Perhaps, after a pause
It rained for the right

Smoothest flow with the least of power
Brought all the anguish to some halt

Holding onto the arms of chair
My veins felt sort of numb
Had not it to occur someday?
Without any doubts, by 'rule of thumb'.

My mind, don't indulge much and feel clever
It's difficult to choose one of better faults.

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