spiritual seeker (22-11-55 / Malaysia)
A tear for every happiness
Look at the rain drops!
Like precious pearls from the sky,
A blessing for thirsty earth,
Bursting life after death.
Old hardened hands,
Open palms slowly raised towards the sky,
Falling tears for all the happiness,
Saved from the killing draught!
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