Smiles lighting up the face always
Pouring joy into heaven's stairways
Sending curves to the fairy's lips
Happiness tingling at finger tips.
Yet a trail of ache remain
In shadows left behind
Singing to her voice's content
Revealing the coiled serpent.
Each recognize their own kind
Their own kind, they will find
Like a dancer knows those who dance
Like a singer knows those who sing.
Those who cry, hear her silent cry.
How does she hide her tear?
Wonder the ones who are dear.
Does she hide her tear with a smile?
Maybe changed the way she cried.
4 comments:
That was very touching.
"Those who cry, hear silent cry"
This is the most touching line I read in a long time.
Made me think this poem did about feelings and times past..Thanks for sharing and the visits to my posts as well.
Hi, Rashmi!
Will have to come back and re-read this one!
Thank you!
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