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Poetry- The Rain In The Night by Fathima Shafrina

when the curtains are forcing their

will against the wind,

the rhythm of pitter patter raindrops,

always makes me lulled to sleep.


a sense of warm springing from the cold,


as I was sleeping in the corner of my bed

which was so close to the window,

gives more reason,

to cuddle with the pillows and

pull up the duvet to feel the warmth


the distant thunder,


gently drew me to wake, although it's a gorgeous rainy night,

the sonorous sound of thunders makes me slightly scared



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