TEARS ARE LANGUAGE OF SILENCE
Never break mirror for your ugly look
Ho man, mirror'sexistence is truth and truth only
Secret of my sadness; couldn't wipe out tears of innocents
Still I did care for oppressed whenever opportunity came
I am afraid and I am not answerable to people in the world
When final decision rests with Almighty on the day of judgement
This tantrums of yours you would leave me, think twice
Life's relationships are like gardening; rests on give and take
If you could restrain your emotional outbursts, even for a second
Believe me, you can avert avoidable tragedies in life journey
Tears are language of silence but
Tears of the poor; language of helplessness
Sea thinkssea drops owe their existence to her
Not knowing, the very existence of sea is within the drop
You despite being mine, you never extended your hands
I have seen strangers saving unknown souls from being drawn! !
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