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Summer Rain
Devesh Todarwal 2017B4PS0518P
Summer rain is an anomaly;
An unflinching sign
That something is terribly wrong.
The sky is diagnosed
With a sore purple-blue bruise
And then it splits open.
Unexpected rain is beautiful,
I try to tell myself,
Break open like the April sky
And they will stand by the window,
Be a year-long monsoon
And the windows will be empty.
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