Rainy Day
It's raining again,
I lost my umbrella
of love,care and pain,
and now seeking the one
who can lend me an umbrella
as I am wet
with the pours of sky
and cannot find the way
to escape
as it's raining again..
Your eyes
I have seen your eyes shining with life Living in a slum one may wonder How you had that spark in your eyes But amazingly, you had it, Swaying the crowd and making your path You always had the winning attitude Devoid the fact you are a slum-dweller Hunger and poverty were your best friends Your most cherished dream was bread And most likable hobby being earning it Still you played, sang and danced, You hoped, you dreamed, And facing the daily nightmares, you screamed. But as the gloomy night turned into a shining day All your nightmares were swayed away, You begin restoring all your hopes and dreams For a new song and a new play..
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