Baby cry lets known it existed in 2nd floor
Along with drips of rain ,on the dark trees,
In a darkness dropping away from balcony,
The baby might not have known I existed
On 3rd floor, letting world know I existed.
Its cry was to let no one know in particular.
Rain fell on no particular balcony’s awning.
Computer fan fought with no specific dust
And a dark night fell on no particular trees.