Raindrops pulsate on panes,
their throbbing rhythm
reminds me of you.
Water seeps into earth
the floating warm smell
reminds me of you.
The trembling trees shower
long after rains,
their retained droplets of memories
remind me of you…
I thought the rains
would rinse and wash clean
blazing summer memories of you.
But the showers only sunk
In deeper
the clinging memories of you!
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