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Trickling down,slowly ,calm,like a flower blossoming,

But this a sign of pain,symbol of  the heartache inside,

It sparkles,like a diamond just mined,like a discovery just made,



But this diamond is ugly,this discovery is a curse,

Cause it’s a tear,aftershocks of an aching heart,

Of a person in pain, betrayed and broken



Tricking down from your red eyes,to ur sobbing cheeks,

Slowly,almost happily,as if mocking  you for your misery

You feel stupid feelin their coldness,but u cant stop the feeling,u cant nurse the pain



Then why r tears transparent,pure like angels of heaven,

Why aren’t they black,shadows of the darkness inside,

Sparkling, making ur face shine,when your heart doesn’t see even a glimmer of hope



Evading the harmony of the world, clear like the emptiness inside

Tears are reflections,reflections of yourself, they are transparent,

So the only things u can see is yourself,they remind that all is not lost,

that hope still and always persists in you,in all of us,

Pure and true,calm and strong,



Its not a sign of pain,but a sign of strength,

A sign of courage that grows in you after it has trickled down

Is it the greatest irony,or the just the hollowness inside,

a tear’s tale is short,but holds the meaning of life