SHRUG OFF
Never have I got into such a big boredom
Quite a wet weather that makes me cold;
A sedative trance that puts me off; and
I go numb, with a cold blooded heart!
The warmth of sun is no more to get;
As it has been drenched to core;
The rain puts off the sun and mind;
And chillness has dampened my radiant spirit.
The rain that patters the roof is quite ecstatic!
The breeze that brushes my cheeks is so romantic!
Heads of birds beneath their wings
Shake off their lull by shrugging off!
Could I shrug off this lowly farce?
When awesome things besiege me lot;
Quite transient this cloud cover is;
I know, I will be back on feet!