O, Tears

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O, tears, you are almost there Move from within to situation no where Your impact may be here and elsewhere No one may conceal or simply dare Distant itch when you give call Sobbing voice when you fall Reddishness appearance in eye ball Structures disappear like mud wall So much appeal when some one tears Agony and pain in heart lonely bears What to say when body shakes in fear? Days may seem longer than years Is it not strange way to shed always? In happiness too it finds easy way Gush out from eyes and express Rush to meet dear ones and embrace Success makes body to shiver and shake You may gather the friends and cut the cake Final joy may erupt on your face Water in eyes reflect and finally race In pain nothing stops from coming out Altogether different scene when facing rout Humiliation and dishonor swollen the eyes Emotions run high when bidding farewell or byes In every occasion you are almost there No one knows you rush from where? Your presence is like Omni present It will lack charm when you are absent Sometime you make life miserable Even you create it funny and laughable Life may not be easy and containable Your role is always positive and laudable It is dangerous if stopped and concealed Wounds may aggravate if properly not healed Let it flow or come out in spontaneous way Whole anguish and pain may simply swept away I wish them to play a dominant role Stay in our life as South or North Pole It may be inadvertent to assess them wrong They are dominant in life all along

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