The Rain and You

RAIN AND YOU

rain and you are mine


"The words of my pen flow from you to you.
Sometimes it seems that you are like rain.
How many times,you have soaked me without drops of rain."




"How many times,I have gathered you on the palms in form of  drops of this rains.
How many times,I have said you that you are my wealth because these drops 
on my palms is mine.
Whenever this rain will come,you will be always of mine.
I will have the same feelings on my palms that will be yours.
For centuries,You will be remebered  on this occasion as it rains.
This rain and you are the same.
This rain and you are the same.


This rain and you are the same,
Because this rain and you both are mine....



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The story of me and my pen and the voice of your heart, which are collected in my diary. Some silent feelings, which makes us together Zla India.

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