Ah! When the tears rolls down
from the depth of heart,
It doesn't matter whether
Its the rainy season or not.
Ah! When pain pinches the heart
from deep within,
Its does not matther whether
The arrow is red or not.
Ah! When ray of hope is lost
from the lamp of life,
Its does not matther whether
You belong to me or not.
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Its does not matther whether You belong to me or not. Every feels pain of those who belong to one, but the feelings for others! A great poem.