DRENCHED

Strolling through the forest of my heart,

Following, Always following

The glimmering mystical cloud,

Wandering, wondering

What more mysteries would it unfold

Unto me.

Oh! The thunder of its guffaws,

Struck me like lightning.

The rainfall of descending stars

Illuminating this forest, illuminating me.

Drenched in You

Drunk...

-Dishna Phukan

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