As your feeling gives me pain,
I do not bother about the rain.
In my eyes, whence more the tears,
Or, the bitterness of life I bear.
The god had told me or,
In the illusion, I feel, and re-green,
Our love will rise then,
When we will meet again.
In which way I go or in which lane,
We will surely meet in heaven.
But, in my life, what I Gain & Given.