My Precioustears Poem by Rimni chakravarty

Tears
They pour down the eyes and taste salt
They may be borne out of many a fears
Which may pull you back and you halt
My tears are all mine
Often they pour down like heavy rains from my eyes
My heavy mind which seem like the dark skies
Find out an outlet to perceive the light
As I lighten myself with the heavy burden that lay on my heart
My tears like the rains clear all the dirt
Like flowers I make my tears an offering to goddess of knowledge
To illumine me from the dark and the grotesque.