A fool in the pool

Gust of wind blew into my brain,
Which ended me in pain.
I now need to drench in rain,
To let all the dirt drain.

While letting this wind in..
I never knew it would turn storm,
That could make such a harm.

Lead to absence of my senses,
Get fixed me in its fences.

A boon in need, to let time cease,
In help, to get back all my peace.

Then I came to know this materialistic pool.
Unaware of this, I became such a fool.

Now time made me a rock,
To face every upcoming havoc.

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