Men running in fright,
Plants soaking in delight.
Curses uttered by some,

In the hearts of others.
Each drop that lands – 
A ripple in a puddle.
Like a wave erupting
From the depths of the ocean,
Finally embracing the shore.
Sitting idle and reminiscing
Fond, beautiful memories,
With raindrops falling
Like the gentle kisses
Of a lover.

Shivashankar Thillaikumar is currently serving National Service, having graduated with a Diploma in Law & Management. He plays the flute and the dilruba in his spare time and hosts a keen interest in music. Shiva also enjoys martial arts and gaming.

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