The draught never stops gasping
Together with the never ending shower
A vehement launching of infinite dynamism
Is dominating the sanity of the one who heeds
Every perforate of the puissant notes
Is hallow to the very ears of patron
Veering like reed is not enough
But fracturing the bones and extremities
May stir the slumbering nerve
Inside the sacred chantry of your anatomy.

It’s barely lunatic to swing with the nature
The so called untamed phenomena and insanity
But what you see is an image of me
Dancing in the endless rain.