Dew On My Face Poem by Aftab Alam
Dew On My Face
Cloud rains within me,
When clouds rain,
I feel pain,
Through the beautifying cave,
Tears drain,
Making me lighter than ever,
Dew on my face,
Cleaning dirt,
Confessing-
No sin- never
Dew of face does clean dirt around and helps in shining with cheerfulness. Rain helps in feeling pain of separation from cloud but does good for Earth to bring green scene. Wonderful poem.
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Tears drain, Making me lighter than ever, - - - - - - - women know this truth