Tuesday, 14 July 2015

Tears

July 13 2015


Packed and left
Behind a tear-bereft

Now.. I am out of tears
Used up supply over years 

So..I will endeavor 
tears of different flavour 

The bitter..The sweet..The sour 

Bitterness dwells inside
Sweetness i never descried
Sourness churns my mind

And if you come back ever
I won't be lying if I say ,
"I cried you a river!

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