Incomprehensible

Hustle and bustle Amidst a rain-soaked early morning Though in a house seemed a great enterprise Still dampened the spirit of all here With no sunshine either Faces solemn to hearten Stumbling over the walk sudden And falling to earth unto breathlessness An instant she lay motionless And the sunshine of her eyes stilled And us imploring for a long sleep After having slept a wonderful sleep overnight It was like a lightning with no clouds struck sudden And God forbade us to react even For where were the tears? That merciless rain seemed to have taken them to heaven And God perhaps called her for reason pertinent