By Mukesh Choudhry
Rain clouds are
Reigning on my brains,
And I wonder if
I'll make it through, and sane,
As I wander, wander, wander,
Lost, circling the drain,
Reigning clouds
Rain over my brains.
Tic-Toc,
She counts my days away,
In the moments lost,
I never had a say,
And as we march, stamp,
Be on our way, onwards
Click & clacking, stays
An echoe you had dreamed
I dropped in May.
Raindrops are falling
On my face.
So wonderful a day it is for grace.
A pity for the cost debased,
That sentence mask, paid for days,
When nights found us,
We never strayed the same.
By Mukesh Choudhry
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