Cry Loudly

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Neither could I cry Nor sincerely try The throat was choked The breathe was also blocked What was worrying? What grief was I carrying? I could not remember Yet it forced me to surrender I had to think fresh The tears tried to rush I could hardly stop The thoughts remained on top There was no immediate loss There not even immediate threat from boss The job was going on well I only lacked courage to tell Some type of fear must be removed It must be pin pointed and moved Nothing should ever cross mind You should be alert enough to find If you cry loudly Some of the pain can be reduced immediately It reduces strain on mind chamber The tears reduce tension there after

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