like a wind
blow through everything
it goes
it feels
but impossible to catch
like a rain
when it comes
when it goes
i it good
is it bad
who knows
is it ours
or are we it
or may be something else
noone knows
this poem is about life.but i dont think this is a good poem when compare to my other poems.but still a poem of life which indicate the meaning of it
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