Rain

Drenched in rain, 

you can call me vain,
cause I know I am nothing less than a weight
and my heart is filled with hate.
Should I jump out of the train
or feed the demons in my brain,
so that my happiness is completely drained.
This is all you want
and you think it doesn't haunt ?
Then let me tell you one thing,
everytime you glance at the blinking stars,
you'll find me with bleeding scars,
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~ Yashasvi Bhati
picture from Pinterest