Falling from the heights of my eyes
a tiny drop of saline water
falling down my cheeks
my skin burns where it rolls
but i dont feel it
as the PAIN inside is much worse.
Rising from the depths of my heart
a stifled cry, choking me
my cheek is all damp
due to the brine on my face
an endless supply it seems to me
never exhausting, never stopping.
It is very strange that i am trying
later as i realise that i am crying!
That tiny drop which first landed on my cheek
that tiny drop which multiplied and drowned and flooded my mind
was what was falling from the height of my eyes
and rising from the depth of my heart.
You know what it is ?
My tears ! which come and go as they please.
I am just a victim of tears
which tend to destroy me
My tears dance on my cheeks
singing the songs of despair
I also join and sing along
th chorus line of their heart wrenching song !