Thursday 1 September 2011

My Own Raindrop


I sit on the window, gaze rolling sky
whenever its rain i take a sigh….
I feel something like pain in heart
and it makes me little cry….
I want to hold these raindrops
which falls on the roads…..
I can feel its music
when it touches and makes little pound….

beyond and above
I wish a cloud…..
without boundaries, and bond
With my own raindrops…..
touching inside my soul
want to hold these raindrops
Falling in my dreams….
whenever its rain i take a sigh
and open teary-eyed…
tear falls on my palm
And its like a star…
want to hold these teardrop
present inside in my heart
it touches my soul
and i know its my own….

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