Like a Drop of Rain
After raining, every thing is washed
House, streets, plants and hearts
A little drop is washed me
I feel new,when I see
This drop is like eye's drop
Wash my eyes, gives new hope
I want to become a drop of rain
Wash the house, streets, plants,
and
hearts
Again and again.
Copyright © Aroon George | Year Posted 2011
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