Thunder blaring,
Drizzle falling
And water
Lashing...
Falling
And rising,
The ripples
On road...
A change
Of the earth,
Oh so dry...
We run,
Around
Skipping
Over...
Life too,
Is much
Like rain,
We keep
Running,
As events,
Around us
Keep changing,
Like a strong
Drizzle...
In rain,
Doth we
Find
A parable
Multitude...
The echoes
Of falling
Raindrops
Sometimes,
Remind us
Of bullets
In a war
Fought not
Long back...
Thus rain
& life each
Mimicks...
The other's
Story
Of waveforms
And drizzles...
Whilst we walk
Within like
Shadows.
End
Subject: This poetry compares life and it's various struggles both joy and sorrow with rain on a rainy day.
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