Sorrowful Raindrops

The first drop of tear fell upon me,

But it’s not from me really…

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I look up and,

Saw the tears falling from the sky.

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I saw the sky change,

From a beautiful blue,

To a gloomy grey

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I know,

The sky is tearing,

For the changing world

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It’s crying for the sick,

The poor,

The pain,

The miserable,

The abandoned…

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It’s crying for the rich,

The happy,

The joy,

The money,

The married…

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It’s crying for the

Pollution,

The pain we bought to the Earth

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It’s crying…

But it’s not looking at me,

As the last drops of sorrow fell upon me…

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This time,

I saw,

The tears flowing out…

From my own eyes.

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A/n : I know.. This is a very bad piece of poetry, but yea, I just felt like writing and I wanted to post, so be harsh but you must, but please be constructive, thank you.