The sound of my Heart,
beating like a drum
Is lost in the rain,
Echoing far and alone.
The sound is ringing in my ears,
Just thundering away
Like a flash of lightning,
Speeding and,
Going nowhere.
They do not hear,
The wind is blowing too hard
Howling along with the rain
Never sensing my pain
And it just stops-
My heart stands still,
Silent and heavy
Without any life or feel
The rain slows down,
Till everything is quiet
But it is too late
No more can I fight.
The rain didn’t listen-
It was too loud
The wind was too gusty,
I couldn’t shout.
So I faded-
Slowly closed my eyes
Was dead ; buried in the Rain
Still no one cared.

'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street
So I'm not moving
I'm not moving
Mero brain ma yo geet hang bhachha vanya, la babl chha poem, tara sachhi vannu parda maile khasai bujhena
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