She now cries herself to sleep every night
Waiting for the things to get alright.
She has slept for a month now
But still on waking up
She can't witness the rainbow she had known.
This lady knows how her teary cheeks
Worsens her looks from beneath,
Still she can't control them up maybe because she is handling things abruptly.
She doesn't know whether she's the one who's wrong
That's the reason she's still waiting for her lost sunny dawn.
She still waits...
For the day when the sun of her fate gets reversed
And she can again love the universe.
The day when her favourite roses will bloom again
And she could admire their beauty even in the drowning rain.
