This poem is a beautiful exploration of the similarities between tears and raindrops. The poet paints a vivid picture of the way that raindrops can both represent tears of sadness and joy, depending on the context. They can be seen as a sign of hope and renewal, washing away the pain of the past and creating a fresh start.
Are these tears or raindrops falling down? Can't tell, no one can make a sound. The sky's grey and the wind is howling, Its hard to tell what's happening now. Are these tears or raindrops falling down? The air is heavy with grief and sorrow, My heart is heavy and my eyes are swollen Is it the rain thats falling or my tears? Are these tears or raindrops falling down? The sky is weeping with us today, Its hard to tell, is it me or the sky? Tears of sadness or raindrops of pain? Are these tears or raindrops falling down? Its hard to tell in this moment of sorrow. It's hard to tell what will last until tomorrow. Are these tears, or raindrops falling down?
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Thank you Vinayak
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This poem is simply awesome from one poet to another. I’m very proud to read such splendor