The tear of sky fell,as if touching the lady dressed in a white gown,
As she left,for her last journey..
Even Heaven shed tears on her good bye..
As flame embraced her,as wind caressed her,Heaven embraced her soul..
The faint fragrance of her favourite scent,lingered around,
As if trying to show,how powerful she is..
And the grace of love of a child got lost..
The rain of July washed away the last of debt,a lover had to pay,
As the lady lied on the fire was once the mother of her beloved..
The drops of rain from them washed away many things old..
From obsession to feelings to attachment to smile..
From knowledge to confidence,from arrogance to kindness..
It took away everything it had given away as a bait for love..
