Wednesday 30 March 2016

SILENT TEARS


Born with me
In that dark midnight,
To bear all that in me
And to cleanse all that defiles,
They rolled on and on
They rolled on all over.
Those crystals of deep emotions;
Those drops of colourless events;
It makes my cheeks wet
My vision obscure
My breath fast.
It gummed my laps
My thoughts perish
My life at pause.
Never does it complain
Nor does it scream
For whom it sheds
And what it awaits,
But it’s clear
That it’s  in my pains and gains;
Born with me
And that will bury with my death