Are those teardrops or raindrops
Running down the face of her who sits my
On a structure few inches above the earth
All alone, bathed by raindrops.
She ain't smiling neither frowning
But the look suggests something
This one is lost and out of this world
She can't even feel the weather chilling.
Minutes ago, she was with a crowd
But now alone and she screams aloud.
Oh! Now I know she has lost a friend.
A friend so dear than the rest of the crowd.
So, those were teardrops not raindrops!
Running down the face of her who sits
On a structure, few inches above the earth
All alone bathed by raindrops.