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Rain in my heart...
There is a quiet in my heart
Like one who rests from days of pain.
Outside, the sparrows on the roof
Are chirping in the dripping rain.
Rain in my heart; rain on the roof;And memory sleeps beneath the gray And windless sky and brings no dreams Of any well remembered day.
I would not have the heavens fair,Nor golden clouds, nor breezes mild,But days like this, until my heart To loss of you is reconciled.
I would not see you. Every hope
To know you as you were has ranged.
I, who am altered, would not find
The face I loved so greatly changed.
to be continued....
© vivekparghi_official
Like one who rests from days of pain.
Outside, the sparrows on the roof
Are chirping in the dripping rain.
Rain in my heart; rain on the roof;And memory sleeps beneath the gray And windless sky and brings no dreams Of any well remembered day.
I would not have the heavens fair,Nor golden clouds, nor breezes mild,But days like this, until my heart To loss of you is reconciled.
I would not see you. Every hope
To know you as you were has ranged.
I, who am altered, would not find
The face I loved so greatly changed.
to be continued....
© vivekparghi_official
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