cry for love

i hear a cry
it goes deep touching my heart ;

through my ear as song passes by

i hear a sigh
it's volume is really high

as thousand of orphans stand
hand in hand
flood is the victim
but we can't say a word against Him

all go back to Him
and ask forgiveness for other's sin

the punishment they bear is deep tragedy
no matter it hits them indirectly

it has torn them into pieces
and lost have they word PEACE
it's all upto HIM
to forgive our sin.

the pain-life

life is sometimes a pain
we need to just see the beauty of rain,
but from it can never gain
when in drain goes life grain

we just need to put ourselves with patience
from far study the factors that shall make our forest dense

we need to save sometimes every drop
to grow beautiful crop

it's then rain will become useful
and make your life beautiful