In adversity and for pity <br />I can see her drops appear; <br /> <br />But why use them for deceit <br />to draw me away from a peer. <br /> <br />When do I or do I not grieve? <br />When do I or do I not fear? <br /> <br />If they are those of sudden joy, <br />I would love to share them with a cheer. <br /> <br />The crying of a girl is her blessing; <br />One that she never forgets to keep near. <br /> <br />O Lord, I ask thee why this unfair bias? <br />Not all, but with a tragedy at least gift the man a tear.<br /><br />Rishit Desai<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/teardrops-from-heaven-2/
