Thursday, July 10, 2008

A Teardrop

What you are?
I asked
The drop on my eyelid

A broken hope
A shattered dream
Loneliness
Or,
Remembrance

It gets dense
I enquired further
Are you a profound pain?
Beautiful yearn
Joy of reunion
Or,
Melancholy of departure

It fell down
Astounded, Amazed
whispering through my ear

I’m a sheer feeling of gratitude
A miracle for angels,
I’m nothing but an assurance
That,
“You are special”

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