Midnight rain... It comes and it goes. You don't even know How much it meant... To a young lone soul. It vanishes like It was never there, But it rests deep In my heart, Because I watched it; I watched it fall apart. The rain has made me alive, And then killed me brutally, Like I was nothing— And nothing... Was the only thing I was meant to be. It caressed me like a glass doll, Played with me Like an early cold. It injected itself into my brain, That shattered the glass Like it was just a call. Now I have been divided, Into million pieces nobody recalls— Midnight rain... It comes and it goes. You don't even know How much it meant... To a young little doll~ -Palak Solanki (Lavender Daisy)