These rustic tears
when they drop,
time and place
they know not,
...
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Let them flow....if they can clear your heart off its pain, let them spill....if your eyes can recover from the temporary blurness, let them roll down, away from your pale cheeks...if they can redeem its redness! ! ! The best way in which one can be inspired....Well done Reshma! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
a wonderful poem about the magical and cleansing properties of tears and their ability to deliver accpetance....
loved it....a very heartfelt write