Best Try...

Try to hide
else
Hide for try
The touch of loneliness
The victim of betrayal

Ask the clouds
What they hide ?
What they shower ?
Is it actual rain
Or its their pain
For all, they bring felicity
Themselves feel, somebody's atrocity

Before they weep
They become dark
But for nature
Creates the blooming mark

Their tears fell down
As drops of rain
Because their true feelings
Ended up in vain

Even being in so pain
Move ahead for others gain
Themselves, they got so hurt
That never wanna others
To feel the same

To love others
And deploy kindness
With the hidden cry
Is the hurt-ed one's best try.