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Tear and smile


I never wished
To block tear to flow
And smile to lost simply.
I adore it to flow
& open the secrets of heart.
To veil the heart is intolerable.
I appreciate them who have taken a vow to leave this mysterious earth keeping their words and worries in deepest corner of their heart.
I really appreciate their pride and fear.
But,
As a mortal being I am in the side of them who have opened their secrets like a best child of mother earth.
They are fearless and adventures.
I worshiped them as the changers.
I appreciate the flow of tear and smile.


~sarojini ~

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