Why is the air so dead today
grey and
impenetrable
why do my tears catch in my throat
these tears without meaning
who do I want to cry for?
Not me.
The time for tears for me is gone.
Whom do I cry for?
The earth the wind the blowing rain the stormy sea?
Come back, rainbow
I know you're an illusion
But come back to me.
grey and
impenetrable
why do my tears catch in my throat
these tears without meaning
who do I want to cry for?
Not me.
The time for tears for me is gone.
Whom do I cry for?
The earth the wind the blowing rain the stormy sea?
Come back, rainbow
I know you're an illusion
But come back to me.
Copyright B Purkayastha 2008
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