Tears! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Poem by lalitha iyer

When I was touched
by his Silence
my eyes welled up

if only he spoke
I could stop crying
but his emotion overwhelmed

the tenderness flowed
down the being
as if I were a beggar maid
with nothing clothed
but his softness

I was moved beyond control
my body started vibrating
quivering my lips could not utter
a word of thanks
Silently I watched
nobility pouring out
with no noise
or disturbing languages.........