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I was about to have a cup of hot tea in a tea shop. Sometimes there’s rain water flows in the air. Feels good, Everyone is busy, everyone is in a hurry. Everyone is looking for a way to avoid the rain. I’m in no rush, no rush.I sipped a cup of tea, my eyes were welling up. I’m standing a little out of the woods. The store is big. Everyone is looking for shelter.A poem I don’t remember
‘Colour of rain’
It’s raining this morning
There’s a knob on your door
I know I’ll never come back
In a gust of wind
like the sound of a rustling tree
I’ll say –
I’ll talk for a while.
You make me today.
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