Rollin’ down

Moist crystals

Make way and disappear

I wonder what makes their existence

Emotions? Pains?

Or  events? Memories?

Who empowers them?

The heart? Or brain?

Tussled, hustled …..

They keep the roll, and roll

Regardless of cheers

Regardless of sorrows

Regardless of you or me

Just the roll on the smooth grounds

Always down

As if it absorbs in same cheers or sorrows

And begins the life cycle again

The life cycle of A Tear !

 

 

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