! ! Its raining, its raining, its raining…
From where the rain is coming? ?
Its my heart is crying or sky? ?
I cant tell what i'm feeling, , , ! !
Rain drops cherich the land,
Tear drops are wiped by hands!
So clear, so pure rain drops are,
So precious, pearls, tear drops are!
Melody is observed, while its raining!
Silent is observed, while heart is suffering!
It rain with sound of thunder,
Its only water or tear? still i wonder? ?
Rain, indeed, a blessing of GOD.
Tears lighten the burdend heart
Its Raining. its raining, its raining….
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