Friday, January 7, 2011

TEARS

A tiny drop of water, delicate yet powerful,
Always look the same but always come out for different reasons
They are the most diplomat of all
They come out when we are happy
And also when we are sad
Sometimes comes very little
Sometimes comes in dozen
Don’t know about all but they are very close to me
Just like my books, poetry and blogs
They understands me a lot
Whenever I am feeling gloomy & lonely
They appear in my eyes
Slowly went towards my cheeks
As if they are saying “don’t cry”
You are not alone, we are with you
And they teach me very important lesson every time that

“Perhaps our eyes need to be washed by our tears once in a while, 
so that we can see Life with a clearer view again” .