The rain was pouring down.
Raindrops lashed her soft cheeks
Still, she was walking down the lane
She was contemplating of the past
Of things happened years ago,
No look back in anger,
Repentance, nothing to mourn.
The journey, she should take alone
The rain was rejuvenating her
She was drenched
But she didn’t care.
One day she should reach there
Where happiness persists
Enduring the emotional unrest
Of tears and the tempest.
One day the rain will cease.
Clear blue sky and gentle breeze;
Golden sunshine would be there
No dark clouds, nothing to fear.
As fresh as a new green leaf.
No confinement to mortal grief.
Peace will come and give her a kiss
She will achieve that celestial bliss.