Purple Drops
If clouds could wave
oblique droplets in favour of time
I would abide by the flow of innocence
The weighted rain defiantly
slides
in sideways purple drops,
that drip in stealthy steps
Each decides a conscious life
and ends one
The furtive probe seeds our pain
and slows the infectious rain,
for these clouds to rise again
and again
in tiny princely steps…
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