Waiting For The Rain

Heart feels shy and it fears,

hiding pain, holding back it's tears.

It desperately wants to pour out,

but can't just find a way out.

It wants to cry, no doubt,

likes to keep silent, not loud.

Last time when it did,

it cried like a kid.

Waiting for that moment again,

it will cry when it will rain.

At times, its difficult to keep hold,

it has to, its not that bold.

Deep within it hides a secret,

never told, nor does it regret.

Of pain inside, it knows no cause,

yet it is sure that it will pause.

It tries hard, but in vain,

it always loses, never does it gain.

Only tears hold it's hand,

they're also slipping like sand.

It has to wait for some time more,

Can't celebrate till rain drops don't pour.

Waiting for heaven to pull the chain,

it will cry when it will rain.

It can't keep hold the pain,

it has to cry when it will rain.

It has to.