This is a poem about crying under the rain. There is something very cathartic about the experience. Hope you like it.

Crying Under Pouring Skies

There is something about crying under the pouring skies

That comforts me almost like a blanket on a cold snowy night.

The intermingling of tears and thick drops of rain

As they almost race down my arteries and veins

Cools the slow burning fire in my heart and brain.

You may want to ask, “Doesn’t the lightning scare you, lass?”

It’s just a reflection of the thunder in my heart.

Why would I be afraid of something that belongs to my parts?

I think there’s something about the nature matching 

The roars of my muffled cries

And the water being the blessing of the skies

That makes me want to always cry only under pouring skies.

-Armaan

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About the poet: Armaan Rai is a poet who writes about nature, moments and memories, and nostalgia. She uses simple words and phrases to capture the beauty and complexity of the world around her. She believes that poetry is a powerful tool for expressing emotions and connecting with others. 

She started this blog, Oregano Oranges, as a way of connecting with other poets and readers. She wanted to create a space where she could share her work, learn from others, and get an opportunity to touch someone’s heart.