Violent was the outpouring of rain, vicious was the torrent of the heaven;
Rave and riot made the sudden shower and gave the city a hurtful cave-in.
Ruthless and unpitying appeared the hearts of the callous murky clouds;
The wheel of time was braked as the fall deluged a series of trifling floods.
A little leisure from the duties of trade, yielded deeply designed thoughts;
An exploration to the older thoughts, foreshadowed past in the past shots.
The instantaneous downpour induced a thirst of a million years;
And so irrigated the roses of the indelible inns and piers.
There emerged moist memories from the wet soil of the humid heart;
That felt like an excursion around the horizon on a paper-cart.
Insatiable was the flow of tear drops, which badly pestered the mind;
the mortal walls built of emotions felt like confinement of confusing kind.
There were hindrances, yet the waves surpassed the shore;
Terminated the rainfall, but never ceased the storm in the heart's core.