a short poetry about dew drops and nature a short poetry about dew drops and nature

I carry pain like, A dew drop on the leaf ... I carry pain like, A dew drop on the leaf ...

A lot of scenes start to unravel, as the day's curtains open. A lot of scenes start to unravel, as the day's curtains open.

She loved him more than love could be ever defined She loved him more than love could be ever defined