She sat in the window,staring at the rose It was then that the time froze.The rose reminded her of the good times.But thorns gushed to her attention like a devil with horns .The good times faded and bad memories took over.The slate was no more clean.The tears rolled down her cheeks.The time unfroze ,But her thoughts din't.Unbearable the pain became,Even the sky frowned upon her sadness.N so it cried too.The raindrops now settled on the rose making it fresh. Untangling her mind's mesh.N that's how the raindrops befriended her tears and thus evry time she cried the sky cried too and thats how the sound of raindrops soothes her. - AS Photo courtesy : https://google.com
Scribblings from my mind