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I have seen the rain cascading
into abbeys and in sketches drawn
I have seen the brittle in everything
and started off for a new beginning.
After proliferating through many a shores
I have known the joy of flowing past horizons
Crawling under the dark sky, counting the stars
drop by drop, I inhaled the mist into me.
I have seen the rain cascading
into abbeys and in sketches drawn
I have seen the brittle in everything
and started off for a new beginning.
Zeus draws the stains of lilac shadows
the stains of rain whelming them
Like members of a family, strewn in an alibi
Again scampering for hope amidst chaos.
I have seen the rain cascading
into abbeys and in sketches drawn
I have seen the brittle in everything
and started off for a new beginning.
Lost in translation, Time
could not defeat me, and my ways.
I knew life is tough but the flow never tensed me,
But to lose you, wasn't planned for, even in my dreams.
I have seen the rain cascading
into abbeys and in sketches drawn
I have seen the brittle in everything
