One of those days when you smile, laugh and cry
But yet, feel sad and missed
There's something about the rains which
makes me want to run around
A zap in the air, a ting, a sparkle, a zing
And I'm new again
I miss school, I miss college
And the orderly life of things
The menial worries and the general camaraderie
And the no politics and no pressures
No following of norms and protocol
The rains make me nostalgic
And I'm here sitting with my nose pressed to the window
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