After the demanding skipping of age
Aka coaching for NEET
The sky was losing its weight way home
I forgot umbrella at home
Actually I left it unbothered
I didn't have time to waste
To act upon the thought of it

So was the rain
Kissing my face
My sandal became wet and squishy
I looked around
And did what I never did
I took them off
Held them in my hand

I felt my feet after ages
I felt
The water, the road
The sand, the pulse
The life inside of me
Taken away from layer of comfort