Rain

Impregnated clouds like a prisoner,

Wanted to be free, could they be?

Tears wailed to shed.

Troubles disallowed them to tread.


In a snap, clouds bellowed to mellow.

A crack in belly enlivened the parched Valley.

Alas! A release from emotional trap.

Once a prisoner of million thoughts.


They screamed in silence.

To soar again in the thunderous sky.

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