i've seen my grass roof tonight
cracked at the edges like r love
its cold alone in this hollowness
dark n frigid as never before
Some say its rainin water
then why, seems like my blood
as if dripping down from top
as if trying to get freedom
That drop got what it wanted(freedom)
But like others,it too reached ground
call it luck, call it destiny
it went into some other edge in earth
Life must play many roles
if at all be called as life
Like that drop ready to imbibe
"unknown place, unknown ppl"
yet ready to remove thirst of all
yet ready to make new way
altogether, again, anew
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