Last day in April, the nature pour down herself
My heart listened to her music
so keenly, so softly
An elegant beauty of love
I saw you in
the falling drops of love
Felt your love in
the blowing wind packed with tension.
reflected your love in my eyes
As the Lightning ,stress and strain,
struck the ground.
Thunder, her roaring anger,
Recorded your loving words
and murmured in my ears.
Trees were dancing to the tune of falling drops
Sky, so whitish to brighten earth
Darkness of the night hugged me
Gazing through the rain
your love touched my heart
Muddy water made me untidy
But your love purified myself.
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