Showers of love captured me by chance.
I am a fabulous devotee of the Rain God, Varunaa.
Shyness is my fiefdom but I shy away from all that I need to dismiss at once.
Silky smooth is my wise ways to make things easier than what I have seen.
Blinking light limits me for some time.
Shockwaves of the doomsday devils disappear.
I smirk on their helplessness and drive myself beyond the scope of her windows.
Timidity is all about being blind and deaf for the brave.
I question myself now and then.
Love is a rainbow looming larger than life.
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