Dancing In The Rain, Bahrain

Hazy sky,   I woke up this morning. Rain drops   flooding the pavement Making it more colder,   this winter. Looking out from the window   if rain had stop Walk around in the afternoon   was not a good idea The weather had not changed since   morning Finished two books   till dusk   rains still pour from the sky Old days thought,   bangka made from   folded paper   thrown away from the window   and watched it drifted away Playing in the rain  ...

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