From the cloud it flows,
To the ground it goes.
Making an atmosphere of tranquillity,
Taking her thoughts to serenity.
When she is completely dipped into its beauty,
She sees her own reflection in its purity.
A sudden sound breaks her imagination
And brings her back into realization.
The rain starts falling heavily,
Her heart too starts feeling heavy.
All those memories comes back to her
And starts appearing before her.
She is lost in the hallucination of reality,
The zephyr brings alongwith it a chill of cruelty.
The rain stops.
And so does her moments fades.
-Chaste Sriya Barman
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Scansion
PoetryThis book, 'Scansion' is my first ever book of poetry on wattpad. It's through poetry that I realized my passion for writing. Poetry is the early beginning of writing . And that's exactly what happened to me. So readers, do give it a read and your...
