As a man always stays under a shed amidst every deluge
No matter how rusty and bound the roof is to subsiding
Drenched as it always would be against the anger of the
clouds
It remains an epitome of bravery
As it covers the man from drizzles to furious storms
Nonetheless, the king will exhibit its mighty rays
That'll hush all clouds to quiescence
And the man leaves
Without a second thought,
Without a second glance,
Without knowing that against all odds
Of different worlds
And a different universe
He was loved by his protector.
|19:33|April 22, 2016|
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