Abdul Wahab

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Tears Ii

When the wind blows
The other way

And in the middle
You are roughed up

Very badly caught
No immediate relief in sight

All the way outs
Covered by black clouds

stars are put out
no blue in the sky

in darkness your heart is
grinded

like a stone
in a crusher mill

and you are overwhelmed with grief
but you lack words

you burst into tears
which tell thousands in brief..

Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 23, 2013
Poem Edited: Friday, July 26, 2013

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  • Tirupathi ChandrupatlaTirupathi Chandrupatla (6/23/2013 9:40:00 PM)

    Tears are grief without words when you are roughed up. Nice message about tears. Thank you.

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  • Heather WilkinsHeather Wilkins (6/23/2013 11:06:00 AM)

    tears will flow when one gets roughed up. emotions erupting. good thoughts

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