By- Arthi
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Secrets only rain knows

I can sense the signs of a rainfall that is about to take place in my eyes

My heart is getting drenched, is this love or murder?

I can view the scenes of the times we spent together

My pathways are slippery, why is this so?

 

When I used to lean on your shoulders, my eyes became excited

Now it is searching for you asking your whereabouts

When I used to walk with you all the pathways were lined with flowers

Now after asking me where you are it gets withered

 

I can sense the signs of a rainfall that is about to take place in my eyes

My heart is getting drenched, is this love or murder?

I can view the scenes of the times we spent together

My pathways are slippery, why is this so?

 

I sowed the seeds of love at an age when I had no control over myself

The seeds grew by itself

When a new flower bloomed I was excited

But now someone has plucked it, who is it?

 

I asked for happy times

Who gave me tears in my eyes?

I asked for magical shows in the sky

Who gave my obstacles on my way?

This love is also in one way a torture

That burns us alive

 

I can sense the signs of a rainfall that is about to take place in my eyes

My heart is getting drenched, is this love or murder?

I can view the scenes of the times we spent together

My pathways are slippery, why is this so?

 

When I used to lean on your shoulders, my eyes became excited

Now it is searching for you asking your whereabouts

When I used to walk with you all the pathways were lined with flowers

Now after asking me where you are it gets withered

 

I can sense the signs of a rainfall that is about to take place in my eyes

My heart is getting drenched, is this love or murder?

I can view the scenes of the times we spent together

My pathways are slippery, why is this so?


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