Why do I love rain?
Someone I dearly loved had their soul in it;
No, it doesn’t bring back the pain,
Every part of me feels free bit by bit.

There’s something about the lone walker’s gait,
Drenched in rainwater, he carries on with his trip;
With happiness, my mind is laid,
It doesn’t repent since there is no guilt.

The hailstones start coming down,
As blows the furious wind;
I will answer the call again,
There’s something unexplainable about the rainfall’s tint.

– Anmol Agarwal
(21/03/2023)