All it takes is a day's rain!

Crushing pain makes me check my walk,
As I sit I hear my eyes close with sorrow,
I see my heart is struggling to beat,
Like coins caught inside a ceramic pot my pain is hidden.

Tried stealing the beauty from a unknown girl's face,
It failed to stop my pain.
Tried chatting up a friend to let me go light,
It failed to stop my pain.

A known call lights up the mobile,
And I hear a sweet lady say there is rain.
Out of the well lit cubicles that are cold I move,
And through the stairs I run to hurriedly reach the new world.

The leaves look recently cleaned,
I could imagine the roots of trees stabbing more deep at the now kind soil,
I see the girl with wet hair and I smell the strength of beauty,
I check to see that the concrete is more fluid than before.

More smiles on the tea shop,
More smoke from the cigarettes,
More noise from the overhead flimsy shelter,
More oxygen in the air than I can breathe in.

All it took was a day's rain to make me live,
All it took was a day's rain to make me cry,
Now all of a sudden the ceramic pot broke,
And the coins of freed happiness landed on the floor.