When I and this night wept together.............

When I and this night wept together
It was then that we both made a silent gesture

Down the night pours tears from the sky
It is same with my eyes that never turns dry
Some thing is roaring outside
Something fearful is screaming inside

This night is alone and I am alone to
We both are weeping and that's how we are going through
She is telling me her story and I am telling her mine
and our friendship is beginning to find a new turn

When it pours heavily I touch her drops
When my cheeks are wet she cries little more
I don't stop her to cry neither she wishes I hold
We both are finding solace and sharing things never told