The same soft human heart that melts in tears
How beautiful are its days, months and years!
What a life it's passing from sun to moon
Every day is a joy every night is a boon.
The same soft human heart when freezes its tears
How painful are its days, months and years!
What a life it's passing from moon to sun
No sleep, no dream, no smile, no fun!
Soft human heart that melts in tears and that is beautiful that carries love. Days and months are painful. Beauty of life carries love and this love acts like balm to cure minds of many. This is an amazing poem excellently penned.10
When pain melts in tears, it becomes cathartic, , but when frozen without tears, it becomes a deep ache and burden! Tears of love are beautiful to see, but tears of sorrow - a painful sore, indeed!
A well executed write that captures the joys and pains that love brings. Great piece.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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You have delved into the depth of love that can shed tears in both the ways! Tears in joy, “the same soft human heart that melts in tears”. Tears in sorrow, “the same soft human heart when freezes its tears”. Interestingly, ’ the same soft human heart’ is a catalyst here! However, the upshot of both forms of tears is very neatly expressed! A wonderful poem is shared…….10