As I walk down in the drizzle
in a rush to avoid the rain
I see all the people doing same
they are the same who prayed for rain
and end from unbearable heat.
then I stood in the rain for a while
a poor boy dancing with his dog
in this rain.
ignoring the crowd, the rain, even the gods.
I laughed on my life, shackles and the dog wagging his tail.
The essence of pure abstraction
My poetry is my religion.
where imagination and reality go hand in hand
That Old School and Hopeless Romantic Girl Who Still Believes In Fairytales..!!💟
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