As I was thinking of the past <br />And all my days gone by the winds, <br />My eyes were filled with tears <br />All ready - with their wings. <br />I felt as if they were preparing <br />To fly somewhere far-far away, <br />Before they could leave me alone <br />As if they had something to say. <br /> <br />One after another they began <br />To dropp down in the dark, <br />Wishing me and bidding me <br />Good buy and best of luck. <br />They rolled down my chick <br />And flew away with their wings <br />Might be - they were carried away <br />All of them by the winds. <br /> <br />I couldn't see them fly away <br />As they had filled my eyes, <br />One by one they had left me - <br />Leaving me with a big surprise. <br />Oh! My precious Tear Drops <br />A lot I tried to withhold, <br />And then did I realised <br />They were more precious than gold. <br /> <br /> <br /> By: - Khirod Dalpati<br /><br />Khirod Dalpati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tear-drops/
