Drops

Somewhere along the way, I stepped into a puddle

Water dancing, prancing onto the streets

Silently tapping at its flat surface and through the cracks.

Sliding. Leaking. It sneaks right in.

Into my interior. I am inferior.

Goddamn the day!

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love the logics expressed in this poem with a good idea.. I went through few of your poems and loved them too..you are good poetess and hope you never stop writing and add more poems.. this poem is good and love it..hope you like my poems too.. and let me know if they also touch your heart.. I am basically a peace wisher poet with 6 books published... I am a peace dreamer, love-based peace promoter... hope you be with me... let me share here one of my own famous say with you... ( a friendly smile is the best weapon of war to fight with..afzal shauq