Tuesday, August 25, 2009

A Tear

Comes from the spring of life
Gives comfort and a bit of relief
Shares my sorrows and even happiness
Tells how much it cares for me

When the dreams scattered without a sign
You will be the one and only healer of mine
Where the kindness have gone of the mankind
Can you give me a clue,I need to get it find

Keep going and flowing all through the life
My soul needs it to keep me warm and bright
Men think it is a weapon of women
'Cause they don't have a soft or sensitive heart

It's the real harmony of life and soul
Blending ups and downs not letting you fall
When you roll down, cheeks will get refreshed
The vision will also definetely be cleared 

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