Before Rain
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Nosheen Irfan
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The day is dark and gray
My thoughts stray
in the tangles of clouds,
I see a sky veiled in sorrow
torn, yet sailing
Inside the trees,
I hear the dying wind wailing.
It looks like dusk
falling a little too soon
My wide open eyes, greedy
to take in all
of the somber mood
that the rain will crown happily.
Nosheen Irfan © 2016
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