prachi (prachi) wrote, @ 2004-12-14 00:13:00

drops fall...wetting.
one drop joins another...
you can barely see...the air feels heavy with moisture.
it seeps right in...tingling something within.
and just about when you feel close to soaked...the clock ticks on...
the sun comes out..those once heavy clouds vanish into nothingness...
you're just left standing there...trying to focus in the harsh sun.
only few drops remain...clinging to the tips of your hair strands...
the slowly fading memory of the clouds...
those that once were.

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