Wine Of My Own Tears Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

WINE OF MY OWN TEARS

I drink wine of my own tears
My faith cries in deep despair.

My aching heart spells still your name
The cliffs around me echoes your fame.

I shower with pains and griefs
All that I do, it's for mental reliefs.

Oh my love! how I can live without you
My eyes don't see now, rainbow hues.

I have really lost, my own lovely smile
So I can not get, pleasure for a while.

Passionate nights turned fearful flights
Melancholy solitude kissed silence's right

My dreams revolve beauty around you
May I leave this sad world, to join you.