My heart and mind are full of fears,
And the eyes have a stream of tears,
The water that comes out of heart,
It is gold, neither rubbish nor dirt,
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I think why I am so sordid to all,
None is to wipe my tears, no pal,
I myself am the cause to weep,
Why winds blow, why tears creep? these questions are perennial. humanity has always asked such questions. but surprisingly enough i have seen so man people who smile in the midst of so much of pain. they are my examples. thank you dear poetess for this poem. tony
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I think why I am so sordid to all, None is to wipe my tears, no pal, I myself am the cause to weep, Why winds blow, why tears creep? these questions are perennial. humanity has always asked such questions. but surprisingly enough i have seen so man people who smile in the midst of so much of pain. they are my examples. thank you dear poetess for this poem. tony