They say people are like passing clouds...
And, I think the same...

They stay with us for a very short period of time...
But bring the rain of happiness into our lives when we need it the most...

They cherish our moments and comfort us...

And when we think they'll be with us forever...
They're already on their move...

We can't stop them...
Can't run along with them either...

Suddenly, everything becomes blank...
Everything becomes tasteless...
And, we try to forget them...

But the more we try to forget...
The more we remember...

And hope that one day...
They would return...
Not realising, it is a passing cloud...