I was counting the stars last night
But then the heavy clouds appeared
Hid the stars, ate up the moon,
Lost my counts, everything disappeared
Laying under the blanket of the sky
Moon peeps once in a while
As I closed my eyes to feel the cool breeze
A drop of tear fell on my cheek
Opened my eyes and I felt few more drops
But it was not mine, the clouds were crying
Seems like consumed my dark broken feelings
And poured them on me one by one, healing
Each broken memory, as I was dealing
Who else could have understood the cry of my soul
Where this heart has burned and turned into a coal
This spatter of rain, is soothing my burnt heart
If only I knew the consequences of love from the start...
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