Rain

This calling is always appears in any moment I am alone only with me. Somehow, it always clash with the voice of others and even with the voice within me.

Well, yes, I am thinking – very hard. However, I often prefer to go out, walk away from the battle field to find another silence. I am too scared and coward to analyse anything. I am afraid it will be too painful to be true.

and at this kind of moment, I suddenly  miss the rain.

Just to cover the noisy voice.
Just to cover me from seeing clearly what did happen, what is happening and what would happen..

I need the raindrops – pour heavily.
to wipe out the tears…
to bring along worries…

really.

please.

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