When it rain heavily that day

Drop by drop when water was falling on earth that day,
It was  lamenting on the fact that it has to leave sky and go other way.

What it means to leave someone and go,
Who else other human can explain this sorrow in the right flow
Winds were crazy in happiness as it was guided by heavy rains,
Green grass was dancing in happiness that it has finally received the rain,
But did someone went to rain and asked what pain it was going through

On this separation I could easily relate our story,
In rational approach of moving on somewhere or other pain is new addition to  my shadow’s glory,
I know now my messages are going unread,
My words are flowing ear less,
But still this triangle is happy.

We are now strangers,
Strangers who know each other very well,
Similar like rain and sky who know each other very well,
But still when they get separated they dislike their separation.

I may not be the prince but you are my princess
I may not be the king but you are my queen
Its matter of merely this birth now
As next will be witnessing our infinite love story.