WEEPING RAIN

As a child she danced in the pouring rain
cause her smile was real with no shades of pain.
Her eyes were an ocean of dreams
Her nights were peaceful with no deadly screams...

Rains were an occasion to jump around
an occasion to splash water on those who frown,
She was the one whom every drop loves
Had those angels watching her from above...

But a day came when her Dad left her Mom
She was only Sixteen when she got hit by that storm
After a year her mother died in a blast,
Her Dad left scars on her soul  which will forever last

From then, Rains were an occasion of shedding of tears,
an occasion of fearing her fears
A path that leads to nowhere
but all she wanted was to go there....

And there she is ... Weeping in the Rain holding a blade
walking down the memory lane she played,
One little slit upon her wrist
Her blood mingling with the Rain, wasn't her wish..

Lying on the floor with blood all around
Her last memory with the Rain splashes on the ground..

That night RAIN slowly slides down the glass
as if the Night was crying...