Tears Poem by Bidyarnab Das

In the quiet of night, when shadows creep,
And weary souls find solace in sleep,
Tears flow silently, like rivers deep,
Through the heart's valleys, where sorrows keep.

Each drop a story, untold and raw,
Reflecting memories, both joy and flaw,
In tears, we find the essence of it all,
The beauty of rising after every fall.

They cleanse the wounds that time can't heal,
And express emotions words can't reveal,
In tears, there's strength, a quiet appeal,
To embrace the pain and learn to heal.

So let them fall, these tears of mine,
For they're a testament to this heart of mine,
In every drop, a journey intertwined,
A testament to the human design.