The rain drops fall on my face,
Washing my tears away.
Maybe it’s all meant to be this way,
Maybe it’s all meant to go in vain.
The rain can’t stop my tears from falling down,
Even when it tries so hard not to make me frown.
It feels like I might just drown,
In the pool of my emotions.
Maybe it’s all meant to be this way,
Maybe it’s all meant to go in vain.
I feel it deep inside my heart,
What I long for and what I never had.
Sitting in the rain trying to hide my tears away,
I look up at the sky with a sigh.
Wondering if the thunder is a cry for help,
Or if the lighting is something that I held.
What if the sky was broken too,
Is that why it is so enigmatic to me?
What if all we get is what we deserve?
Is this really what we deserve?
The hurt? The pain? The broken heart, that we meant to tame?
Just listen to the sky,
As it roars its tale to you.
A story of love and hate.
Is it all it takes,
To makes it all go away?
Tears fall down my face,
Maybe it’s all my fate.

Aashna Vidyarthi