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RE: An original poem:You wait for me in the rain, in my arrival

in #poetry7 years ago

You painted a vivid picture of the harshness of the city with its crowded toxicity. However I could also tell the warmth of humanity was peeking out from underneath. Where was the picture taken? It reminds me of some of the buildings I saw when I stayed in Kerala, India. Have a great day!