Is it me or the cloud
it stares at me everyday
i look back but i see the sadness
inside me like a story never read before
It comes annd goes
like happiness or sorrow
when you look at the past
it is the magical exiperience of life
when you look back
the cloud is deep in thoughts
when you turn back
the cloud burst in tears
as it has never rained before
When i look at it
it shows the life of itself
and the stories never read before
When it rains
it share happiness as well as sorrow
may it rain for a thousand years
let the stories be with us
in every drop of rain
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