Tears fall along my cheek; if I stand
they fall along my ears; if I sleep
and they wet my pillow.
I w'l try to absorb the tears
in my eyes; as they come.
like I treis to stop the unforgotable memories.
Many a times they taste salt,
I won't never ever stop them
untill they become sweet!
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