On my window pane
Rain droplets,
On my window pane they stay –
Illuminated by the bright Sunrays,
Shedding sparks of rainbow on my grim face.
Rain droplets,
On my window pane they stay –
Opaque and isolated from the day,
Separating the skyline from my unending gaze.
Rain droplets,
On my window pane they stay –
Scattered like the evanescent memories,
Fading like a fallen breath at the day's end.
Rain droplets,
On my window pane they stay –
Withheld like the deepest despair,
Dripping like a painful drop of tear across my face.
The writer is a class 12 student at Bir Shreshtha Noor Mohammad Public College.
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