A Shower Of Pearl Tears

It was raining in Senkadagala at that time.The rain falls like leaving pearls on the umbrellas ☔.As usual,I waited for the bus to arrive.At that moment out of thousands of vehicles,my eyes stopped at only one vehicle.Because of the familiar eyes I saw through that car window 👀.

Those were the eyes that fascinated me in the past.The eyes I loved the most in my life.Like lightning I was suddenly reminded of my tragic love history written with those eyes ⚡.At an unexpected moment my heart beagn to ache. I remember walking on this road one day in the past when it was raining heavily in Senkadagala 👣.Back then I walked not alone but now with the owner of the eyes that appeared in front of me.But that day I felt like a shower of love 💞.The two of us who used to walk on the same path in the shade of one umbrella.But now we are on a different path.Maybe this was a joke of fate. My heart stopped for a moment when I saw her in the other seat with you.Maybe now she is your wife too.Now you belong to her. I have inherited an unbearable loneliness.I thought I had more tears than this rain to cry over 😔.That is the nature of youthful love.Is it possible for someone to sweeten the pain of love?I think it should be.We can get rid of selfishness in our heart and turn pain into sweetness.Then even of the lost love will be like the fragrance of flowers and will stay in the heart for a moment and leave ✨️.