Never think my friends
That the absence of tears
Means nobody is crying at all
For there are invisible tears
That don't come through
The naked and weary eyes
But from the very bottom
Of a broken heart...
Tears disguised as blood,
Running wild through the veins
And causing through its journey
An uncontrollable and deep pain
Which turns one's life
Into a living Hell...
Many times I deeply felt
Like crying and dropp real tears
But I couldn't because of pride
While I was really dying inside...
Time slowly passed
And I overcame my agony,
Moving on with dignity
In search of a new horizon
While overtaken by faith and hope
Thanking the Mighty One above...
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So beautifully put, this piece, brought tears to my eyes and my heart goes out to you. Your poem is most moving and also inspirational to me. Thank you for sharing. Looking forward to reading more of your work. I read your bio and just wanted you to know that I'm half Italian, my grandparents came from Northern Italy. Small world, hah?
Romeo this is an outstanding and relatable piece of writing. However, I'm not surprised at all. All of your work seems to be masterpieces! Keep it up!
Dear friend, you have exactly and nicely expressed about hidden tears. the world can not see or realise this tears but it comes from internal core of the heart. Great reward for this poem. Take care of your health. with best wishes - ramesh rai
A great poem coming out of equally great imagery. I like this poem and the thoughts incorporated in it.10++ God bless you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful! nicely written, completely spoke truth about everyone of those whom are too prideful to cry although i dont cry on the outside... deep inside i cry until i die ~Bella