Monday, June 2, 2008

Three others apart from her,
It would rain one of them had a fear...
Waiting by the crossroads,of joy and sorrow
He saw the sky drop a tear...

They ran to find a shade,
Black umbrellas clouded each face...
She did'nt care 2 hide herself.
She gave the rains a warm embrace...

Her flying locks surrendered.
Her eyes refused to blink...
Drops of rain,kissed her lips,
Jealousy blurred his eyes like a stain of ink...

He wanted to taste the rain with her,
Clasping her hand,holding her tight...
But his lips remained dry,and lashes-wet,
He was in love,they were right...

The rain stopped,
But the drops did not;
The sky became clear,
But the heart did not;

She waved him bye,and took the path ahead,
The sky borrowed the hue of his bleeding heart...
He was left alone in the crowded crossroads,
He kept waiting for a new start...

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