A Thought

 

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It was quiet, it was dark
Lots of stories told me
It was deep, it was pain
Needed the rays of smiles
There were cries, signs to follow
Wish to bring the happiness

We bought the umbrella of love
One by one all came under
Bond of faith that we believed
Trailed our ways in the fun days
We were proud to say we are together
But, what made us split apart?

The lightning burned our parasol
There were blisters all over
Tears dropped without knowledge
Devils laughed with desire
How can I repair my canopy
Dewdrops stuck and so am I?