O you, Kites in the Rain

While men rejoicing in their safe houses
Empathy must be suffocating today
Promises of togetherness
Must be resting in full hypocrisy

O dear Storm ! Mercy
While men have cut their strings,
Buy Kite some time
Until it strangle itself
With the same string,
that once took it to the sky.

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