I left my umbrella at home.
And it is raining on these streets crowded with strangers that I have not learnt to love.
Cold, quiet and lost in thoughts, I bathed in raindrops and let them seep beyond these pores.
As I sat on the concrete steps and stared on at the world that stops for no one.
So cruel and fascinating at the same time.
While I feel the raindrops dancing with my blood through these veins.
Cleansing me of any confusion and disappointment.