~ Fleeting thoughts in the rain ~

The rain brings back an old-forgotten dream
Yet again through the window of my soul
I shrug, “Of what use is it?”
I don’t belong in that world anymore

New dreams? I have stopped dreaming
There is a lot of work to be done still
Oh mind, please spare me!
There is plenty of karma I am yet to fullfill.

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