The Sound of Rain


Walking through a trail of thoughts

Hearing the sound of rain, and then my heart..

Starts beating one more time

Opening my eyes to this life

Noticing there wasn’t a me for sometime

Because I’ve been drowned in the past for so long


قدم زدن در فکرِ مادام

که شنیدم صدایِ قشنگ باران

به خود آمدم برای اولین بار

دیدم نیست آثاری از زندگیم در این حال

بلکه غرق شدیی هستم در گذشتهِ محال

که آن هم رفته بر باد

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