Tears Poem by Afrooz Jafarinoor

Tears



If your tears weren't colorless
Then even a pillow wouldn't be a nice fellow.
All your secret it would cry at dawn
Everyone it would warn:
Come on see my cover,
Betray the lover!

If your tears weren't colorless
Then everywhere would be dangerous
No place to hesitate for betrayals!
No place to cry!
And even a smile wouldn't be worthwhile
As it could no one reconcile!

Thursday, July 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: tears
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Amitava Sur 03 September 2015

An interesting thought is imbibed in this poem, loved it.

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Afrooz Jafarinoor 16 October 2015

Glad you enjoyed it!

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Nathan Coppedge 16 August 2015

It might be better to say As it could no more reconcile. Otherwise, good!

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