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You appear at my door step when there's rain in B

You appear at my door step 
when there's rain in Bengaluru.

We constantly feel distant,
there's also pain in Bengaluru.

Freeing each other often, we feel liberated.
Occasionally we have to abstain in Bengaluru.

Craving each other's comfort,
you run to my lane in Bengaluru.

I think in matters of heart,
one shouldn't put a lot of brain in Bengaluru. 

Why do you love this terrain, Ayushi?
Because you keep me sane in Bengaluru. So much to sustain in Bengaluru. 🤷‍♀️
You appear at my door step 
when there's rain in Bengaluru.

We constantly feel distant,
there's also pain in Bengaluru.

Freeing each other often, we feel liberated.
Occasionally we have to abstain in Bengaluru.

Craving each other's comfort,
you run to my lane in Bengaluru.

I think in matters of heart,
one shouldn't put a lot of brain in Bengaluru. 

Why do you love this terrain, Ayushi?
Because you keep me sane in Bengaluru. So much to sustain in Bengaluru. 🤷‍♀️