From my eyes down my cheeks,
This is how my tears speaks.
Would you collect them like rain?
It has got hinged in my midbrain.
Looking at the crowd,
going out of my sight,
Making me an empty void.
I wonder and brood;
Caught up in life rushing by,
Lost in a moment of flooding happiness.
Distraught with sadness and pain,
But today, I won’t complain.
And in all of it,
Would you hold my face gently?
Drying away my silent tears,
Giving me a smile, that I can wear.
But, within the blink of an eye,
I found this unreal.
I felt perturbed. I felt it in my veins.
Maybe it was something in the air that night,
Raging hormones, loneliness in that sight.
Dissolving barriers and the web of lies,
That night didn’t let me sleep tight.
Quietly in my soltitude;
I let it flowed like a free river,
Or was I letting go something for real?