Summer in the city

The sincere city caught cold late night,
with rain dripping off its every inch;
the exposed skin of an old retired building cherishes its bloom of youth
as the summer rain washes all its scars and skins.
Gray curtains danced subconsciously in shadows,
the notorious wind disappears in blink;
sky seized the opportunity to shout,
the dense black clouds rejoiced in pink.
Thunder narrating them tales while stars took a break for an hour;
the virgin sea is wholly satisfied after quenching its thirst under the heavenly shower.
Rain feeds overgrown grass with love,while she hid herself under the bed. What a pity!
Heaven peeping at the earthlings from far who ain’t enjoying Summer in the city.

Hoping y’all will love it!!

Happy Monday ✨❤

KOMALJEET KAUR

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