One Little Tear Drop
One little teardrop has more in it than many,
It does more and destroys happiness, if any.
Stealing its way out of the corner of the eye,
It has the pain more than that of knives brushing by!
One little teardrop kindles more feelings than many,
It agonises and agitates and kills strength, if any.
Rolling down the cheeks, so very slowly,
It devastates the memories of times however lovely!
One little teardrop weighs more than many,
It pierces thru’ the heart and paralyses passion, if any.
Leaping over the chin and disappearing forever,
Makes the time after it’s gone seem barer!
(Not that I am sad now...but this one is from my peotry archives:))
It does more and destroys happiness, if any.
Stealing its way out of the corner of the eye,
It has the pain more than that of knives brushing by!
One little teardrop kindles more feelings than many,
It agonises and agitates and kills strength, if any.
Rolling down the cheeks, so very slowly,
It devastates the memories of times however lovely!
One little teardrop weighs more than many,
It pierces thru’ the heart and paralyses passion, if any.
Leaping over the chin and disappearing forever,
Makes the time after it’s gone seem barer!
(Not that I am sad now...but this one is from my peotry archives:))
4 Comments:
Hope you feel better soon. Very nice poem, by the way!! Looking forward to reading more from your archives...
oops...didn't read that last part!! i did wonder how the "hyper Pya" could ever be sad ;)
Lol! Thanks Meera. I am guessing you mean the 'hyper Pya' in a good way...(what other way is there, huh?:))
Of course, I meant the fun/ joyful/ energetic way!! Do let me know the other possible meaning(s)...
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