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....