I Collected My Tears In A Coconut Shell.

I took my coconut shell, placed inside it, a thin plastic sheet. At the midnight hours as the whole world slept, i sat before my earthen oil lamp shedding tears of sufferings and pain. I collected my tears with care. Early before the dawn broke into thin rays of smiling light, I went to the throne of God, the God of no religion the God above all Religions. Before God's glorious throne I lifted my coconut shell of tears in my wounded palms. God looked at me. God saw the wounds of my hands. God saw my ragged clothes. There was only silence, deep silence that pierced the heart of heaven. In the silence, I saw tears falling down God's eyes. God's tears fell inside my coconut shell.