The pain faded away like rain clouds fading after the burst of tears of the sky
The grey painting slowly turned into pleasant painting
The broken heart is healed
The stars witnessed her rise after the fall
The pillows cried happy tears happy for this soul
The poem sat there happy that her eyes will not cry anymore
But alas
Some haunting dark hands pulled again puller her to the pool of sadness
The sky turned gray again
The poems witnessed stories of sadness
The stars heart brokenly saw her again crying a fountain of tears
Her heart is broken again
Again the sky began bursting its tears
But there is sunshine behind the rainclouds
It peeped to the dark room of her
She felt as if she is a prisoner of this burden
The dark hands fought with her day and night
These hands clinger...