The rain drops stayed... where the rain drops were gathered at the edge of year. where the sheets were covered by the night and counted the steps , where the sea water stopped and met the reflection of the moon , where the word of everything was stopped in the air ..where the stories of laughter echoed , tears stayed where the rain drops were gathered at the edge by the night and counted the steps , where the sea water stopped and met the reflection of the moon , where the eyes found blind , where no shadow was seen, the tears stayed where the story began ...where life was felt last !!!
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