The ocean of
crocodile tears
couldn't bring in you cheers.
They could drown you
deeper and deeper
down the submerged valley
of death.
A little smile
with love crystal clear
could melt
mountain of
stratified sorrows
with great faith.
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Felt like those tears are mine and the laughter theirs, in the context of life that I am in. 10