Tears Are Rhythms Of The Soul And Heart Poem by v.m.saraswathy munuswamy
Tears Are Rhythms Of The Soul And Heart
You can read a woman's heart
Through her diligent eyes....
Tears speak eloquently;
Her grief stricken heart,
Unuttered fears, sadness and pains!
Though she holds it back...sometimes
to create a fake smile;
It gushes out uncontrollably....
It's melancholic music of her
parched Soul and aching heart! !
Tears.....
Cleanses her inner longings and desires
unexplained emotions and feelings
inner most urge; which yearns...
to find a real companion! ! !
Your poetry is a pleasure to read. Profound. Well deserved :)
Such a thoughtful and toughing tribute to tears from a feminine perspective. Well done my friend!
Welcome dear friend, I appreciate your liking to my scribbles, thanks to all the encouragement, I try to do better thanks dear
Her grief stricken heart! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Grief part and parcel of life, grievance endless, gratitude for the review
Tears speak eloquently Her grief stricken heart Unuttered fears, sadness, pains Though she holds it back Thanks for the speaking tears you have described of. I have similar reciprocative feelings. Once in life I had heard it from a sobbing mother, in person. Today you returned me to that era, ages ago. Loved these lines.... It's music of the Soul and heart Tears Cleanses her inner feelings Thank you poet for the nice poem.
Thanks I am gifted to be compared with olden days selfless moms, I am first back proud mom, other things just, thanks dear
t's music of the Soul and heart Tears.......unuttered fears of the heart..... secret tears... her eyes......... very nice poem dear poetess. dev
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I would like to translate this poem
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Her grief stricken heart Unuttered fears, sadness, pains Though she holds it back Sometimes to create a fake smile. tears cleanses the body and the spirit and the heart. so fine. a poem thank you tony