Oh ! you hear the rain drops
Silence is what you chose
For it would compel to realize
The essence of the impetus.
Heavy heart with impertinence
Is not a good sign dear
Silence will usher mental tranquil
Sensibly making mind declutter.
Certainly all days will not be ecstatic
Since intensities of anatomy are evocative
You cannot command the nature
Let tears grub out of ambered eyes.
Cautiously hear the rolling clouds
Trust your opinion and integrity
Now you will hear a content soul
Solitarily cheery and placid.
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