Flow With The Rain Drops

A Poem

Rishab Batra
May 11, 2021
Photo by Valentin Müller on Unsplash

I want to flow with the raindrops,
Asking sky to not tear me apart
With its heavy lightning and thunderstorms!
That awkward sound of thunderclap is sending me chills,

And I saw a flock of birds
Guiding me how to flow and fly in a battle
Of fearful noises and tingling thoughts,
One bird stimulated me
With its nourishing sound
That baffled me,
And she activated my nervous system

Now I am lost with respectful whistles
And those weird noises no longer bothers me
Because I feel safe under those soothing sounds
Then I remember, they are the secret messengers
When we are in fear and pain,
They show us the way
And become our guiding rays
to conquer the darkest of days,

And now I know, I can flow with the raindrops!

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