I know you'll come raining down the cheeks
Even in the driest phase you somehow creeps
The wells of pain never cease to rain
Drought in the eyes never reigns
When heart gets torn you are born
Whether its dark or the brightest morn
On the pillow ,beneath the sheet
Alone I lay and pain repeats
Such a bond with you I share
If none but you are always there
Its a momentary joy that I have gained
I know, dark clouds will come and rain again