rainfall

Well they fall
Sometimes even when we stall
Them but ylu are hurt aren’t you?
You don’t know what to do
So you just breakdown
And that frown
Turns into tears
The one that smears
Your eye shadows and liners
Then again your sadness is not minor
It is a heavy fall
So much that you want to call
A devil and make a deal with him
For the pleasure that seems
Worth the pain
Your heart, sick and tired of the strain
Your emotions, tired of being restrained
But all of that is just a lame
Excuse for that momentary relief...
For that small belief
That rainfall from the eyes will calm the storm
But the clouds will again form
And cloud the heart
Till the pain tears it apart
And the process repeats again and again
Till you no longer remain sane
But you get strong
With each thunder storm
And that’s the beauty of the rainfall
That falls from those beautifull eyes....
#golden_eyes
-yakaa: jujaan