'crying' story is my favourite among those told and untold stories.
in this story, i put rain and tears together.
rain works like miracle to wash firth in the air.
tears, just like rain, wash away unhappiness.
this is the reason why i like this story.
while drawing the story, i had this hymn bubbling in me.
I often heard it when i went to the assembly.
Joy is Like the Rain
I saw raindrops on my window Joy is like the rain Laughter runs across my pain Slips away and comes again Joy is like the rain. I saw clouds upon a mountain Joy is like the cloud Sometimes silver sometimes grey Always sun not far away Joy is like the cloud. I saw raindrops on the river Joy is like the rain Bit by bit the river grows Till all at once it overflows Joy is like the rain Joy is like the rain.
