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from time to time
from season to seasons

from seashore to seashore
may be this is the moment
i was waiting for
to get the last drop of monsoon
to wash across my vision
to find the truth in its own
merit.
That is the way i see raindrops
in dreams and in oceans
and may be this is the moment
i waited for in years
to see how hypocritical
a world can be
in cloisters..