Rain

RAIN: Life is raining like colors shades of grey Moron day’s passes in tray The ray of hope vanishes away Trying the effort to pour some light in the grey rain No effect, every efforts in vain The covering of every aspect is difficult cliff Cannot explain in riff Though the words covey a lot Like a sun in the dark weather thought Gloomy day’s passes away like a cutting edge of falling tree Rhymes are not the concern thee The matter of fact is this the cutting edge Veins are thirsty wedge In the search of colorful rainbow But this heart is not functioning as thou No matters the days are gone empty Sunshine lost let start a new tea Matter is the closed circuit has not completed yet Jumble words in a climatic wet The search is not yet finished so try to get Trying to cover each mile to reach the truthful set Yet to explore The ideas are vanishing how to cover each mile upset turns to roar Targets are so high yet to know the fact The untold story the untold truth act The incomplete story is incomplete. O beauty is what it is fleet Now Replenishing in the petrichor hope.