Silent Tears Are Good. Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

Silent Tears Are Good.



I am in a terrible situation.
It tells upon me very hard.
My mind bears the brunt of it.
Worries pinch, bite and maul badly.

Not yet broken or torn
but I am getting fragile damn fast!
Cheeky hopes play hide and seek.
Flashy one is caught by bleak one!

I still wear smiles on a bit dented face.
I speak louder than ever before!
I never like to share such sad secrets.
Good ears hear and tears get aloud!

Monday, September 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: metaphor
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