The sky is swelling with clouds And colours. It is a white day today. The roads are damp still from the previous shower. People and dogs are shaking their fur Umbrellas. We never tire to move on Even if the world falls. The sky is falling right in front of my window. Everything begins and ends right here. A point. The world. Horizon. Roads. My house plants are confused, they don’t know what to do with the additional water Collecting in the pots. They miss the sun. I am not sure what or whom I love or miss anymore. The walls of my room are swelling with damp It feels like the water is ready to enter my fist-sized world From all sides. Wave upon wave, day upon day. Rain collects in clouds and finally, It falls. Irrespective of what is going on in your mind. My room. And life.