Wednesday, February 3, 2010

In the Season of Rain

In the season of Rain…. 

When I look back and See, 
There’s a Man Alone and that’s me;

Two Pearls with a cross, 
Start losing their gloss; 

Two Drops of Dew, when fell on black Grass, 
They ask the pearls, why didn’t you keep 
They replied with a smile and Weep; 

We have lost our Glory, 
So we Can’t and Sorry; 

Our Wishes are lost and Dreams are broken
We are no more praying and our lips are frozen; 

Our emotions are pale and our heart is Red 
This was a sign of life, but we are Dead; 

In the season of Rain…. 

Two Drops of Dew, when fall on the black Grass, 
I thought, they fell for no reason, why? 
All of a Sudden, together they both reply; 
We have absorbed sorrow of pearls and are going to Die; 

True Love doesn’t mean to be together, 
We know we will be apart forever; 

But we are taking the Pain away;
nd leaving them Happy and Gay;

In the season of Rain… 

When I looked back and See, 
There’s a Man Alone and that’s me 

But I have learnt the moral and left the Mirror, 
I wiped off my cheeks, took a turn and killed the terror; 



 Author: Abdul Mateen (All rights reserved)