Healing Grief

The sudden feeling of getting torn inside, it's revealing, fears of the past scaling the walls of time. It's starting to get warm inside his breathing, is getting soft, and tired of playing hide and seek with time. Those perplexing griefs of the past, Realizing, to smile when he's lonely, is in-vain. It turned out that those good-byes were the last, yet will get conceived in the feeling of love, again. Searching for a reason to smile, getting more away from relief, Talking to those droplets of rain is healing the grief.