Every cloud's silver lining

(2426)  Ainjan enke jaladera

Clouds having traced antimony,
Today the rain is coming,
Refuge of hearts suffering.
To a dry bough came verdancy,
And the world turned juicy.

With beat and tune tear-stream comes down,
Ignoring lightning's frown.
Ever striding in the mind's great house,
What's the expectation after stretching feet?

Seated alone at niche of home, I get by and muse:
Whom do I pull close, whom do I discontinue?
Deep inside the psyche with a raga of clouds,
Faraway retires the despondency.

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