Tuesday, July 21, 2015

You cry...

You cry
Afraid that I will leave
Helpless in your reverie
You donot hear the sound of hope
The foghorn for the lost ships
Is not visible
But it is
You cry
In agony of a loss
You have faced in eras before 
Loss has a hopeless face
Gain has no face at all
It just sits silently
Watching till you acknowledge 
You cry
With rains falling
Wiping of the footprints 
Of those who left
Rains wash off the footprints 
Of those coming in too
Footprints donot matter
What made them does
You cry
Scared if you can hold 
All that you feel
Inside your chest
You know it will overflow
Bit by bit
The cup can hold only till the brim
It also leaving
Of what it can't hold
But you cry
The tears are the same
Not for her
Not for me
But for the fear
That makes you cry....

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