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It was raining…

a poem by Praveenraj

It was raining,
and my eyes and heart were searching,
thinking of her as walking by,
stepping on the waters collated,
was wishing to see her in front,
but knew that wishes gonna still take time,
as still need to prove worthiness to me.
But still my eyes and heart never wanted to hear my mind,
and always searched her,
on the lane next to me,
in the vehicles moving by,
on the windows passing by,
searching never ends,
and my eyes never stop by,
thinking of missing her once,
it won’t stop again…