Rain – A Poem by Shreya Gupta

Fingers tracing the paths of droplets, My weary soul wincing in pain, A rainbow cries tears of colours, Leaving here a mark, and there a stain. I’m trapped in this void, Where touch is too sensitive to be roused, Where shadows lurk around freely, And screams boil off the ground. My bleeding feet long to… Continue reading Rain – A Poem by Shreya Gupta

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