Starts with the cool wind
and the drizzle flows down
The heaven turns grey
can you hear the cloud burst loudly?
wondering where it came from and why
and yet
we lay on the grass, gazing at the sky.
He said; Hey! see the drenched green layout
and hear the sprinkle falls around,
I looked here and there, and no one to be found,
wondering why did he say that and why
and yet
we lay on the grass, gazing at the sky.
In between the green, along with
the big cut-down trees,
while the teeming street and the lawn
spread out with dry shredded leaves,
eyes met, and I swear they didn't lie,
and yet
we lay on the grass, gazing at the sky.
unending rain, thunderclouds, remarkably beautiful
hopefully, this creates a huge leisure pool
I chuckle and he sneezes,
and with the cold breeze,
we hoped we hold hands and fly,
and yet
we lay on the grass, gazing at the sky.