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when love cools, we call it moon
when love forms, we call it cloud
when love falls, we call it rain
the stars have left the sky
to find where light begins
now nestling in your heart
what else but myriad stars
its's raining music in the spheres
beyond the consciousness of tears
beyond the clouds of earthly fears its's raining music in the spheres
Author: Shabbir Banoobhai
