Injustice hits first
Then the feeling of self-doubt
And then came the worst of all
The fear of having hurt them all
As I sit here in this maddening silence
It does not feel like silence anymore
The clouds hanging on my head might rain
And I didn’t even bring my raincoat
The raincoat had a guarantee of forever
Atleast that’s what was written all over
Or I might have misread few lines
I bet it was supposed to be lifetime
I still awkwardly tiptoe around
Avoiding the puddles that are still left behind
Enough sunshine isn’t even enough
It might take a lifetime to dry
Librocubicularist soul 