The gusty winds of emotions
within me
set out on a quest
to find the clouds of pain
in the sky of my burdened heart,
determined to move away the
clouds for good
To make my sky shine with bright smile.
And when the tears came falling out of
my eyes like rain, I realised
How important it is to cry
To keep the land of your heart fertile.
As the droplets of tear fell off my face,
the beautiful moments and their painful memories
turned into nothingness.
And like the serene comfort spread
in the air and divine peace
after a heavy rain,
my heart felt esctatic again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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As the droplets of tear fell off my face, the beautiful moments and their painful memories turned into nothingness. And like the serene comfort spread in the ambience and divine peace after a heavy rain, my heart feels ecstatic again. - - - - - -Rain gives relief to the suffering earth and tear relieves the painful heart.You are certainly standing on a fertile land of poetic creation.
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