awaits rain like a writer embraces metaphors,A drizzle isn’t child dan — Sanhita Baruah, Farewell poems

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She awaits the rain like a writer embraces metaphors,A drizzle isn't for the child who dances in the storm.Of rain that washes away the petrichor it brings,A downpour of a hail of bullets, and she calls it spring.

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