Earlier, when the sun was up and the streets busy, and the people rushing, the pain and rage was on fire.
Later, when the rain calms down and the streets flooded, and the trees all damp, that pain and rage will sudside..
bathed by the heavy rain like the tears pouring down her rosy cheeks... it would flow, it would swim away, it would be gone..just like the rain.. after a long busy day..
