Tears

Genuine tears always fall silently. If they are loud, they most probably are fake.

P.S. - Just a random thought.

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What's wrong??? Stressed I am!!!

Stressed I am.. every minute and second of the day,

How do I get away from it??



I feel so depressed and tired of it and I don't sleep,

though my eyes are so heavy with sleep.



I know everyone wants to ask me, why i look so so sad

But, they know the answer and keeps their mouth shut..



Every morning I wake up with feel of hopeless,

I am afraid that nothing is going to be right!



The feeling is killing me...

and I am dying here!

..just few thots..

logo ki bheed main,
kabhi-kabhi tum bhi mil jaate ho..
anjaano se anjaan bankar,
paas se guzar jaate ho..
Suraj ke dhalte hi,
andhere ki tanhai main chip jaate ho..
ghar ke ek kone main,
apne ehsaas ko bhitta dete ho..
subah hote hi andhere ke saath,
usse bhi le jaate ho..
main sochati hu,
mera saath dene aatey ho..
par kya maalum tha,
tum bhi ashiyaane ki talash main aatey ho..
apni tanhaai se bhaagte hue,
mere paas aa jaate ho..
aur bas do pal ki,
khushiyon ki umeed karte ho..
mere suney aagan main,
kuch nahi hai dene ko tume yeh jaante ho..
phir bhi meri bheegi palkon se har raat,
jaane kitne aansoo le jaatein ho..

TEARY SMILE...!!

When your heart is twisted in pain
When tears cannot be stopped to roll down
When you wait for the rain
Did you ever try to smile???

I tried it, yes i did
to smile in pain
Believe me
Its the toughest in life..!!!

MISS YOU...!!!

Breaking through the darkness of light
I am still awake in the dark mysterious night
In every little corner of my heart
My tears no longer stop

When I saw you the last time
I still remember the agony and cried
I am no good to the world then
I yelled mad around, I saw you, when

I collapsed in grief and pain
for being alone, once again
I begged you not leave me
but it was late, you left me

Dear friend, after seven long years
Thought of you, brings me tears
I know you are watching
I wipe them off, for you smiling

On this Teary Wednesday, I dedicate this post to one of my very best friend,Satish, who left us seven years ago. I still remember the way we played since our childhood and the way we were toegther for ten long years. we were a group of four friends since our kindergarten but now we are just three of us...!!!

May his soul rest peace..!!!

Girl's Mind!

It’s been two years since she left him and married an another young man...

She tried calling him today, out of curious to check if he is using the same mobile number.

When she heard the “Hello” at the other end,

She felt someone wiping her tears... She turned around and hugged him, her husband!

P.S. My first attempt in 55 fiction.. thank you leo and Arun for confirming it's a 55 fiction :P

EVERY TEAR HAS ITS OWN STORY!!

Beyond every tear is not just pain, but a chain of painful events, perhaps at times... painful memories!Submitting to the faith of tears one can encounter numerous phases in a single cry, starts with a regret and eventually ends at relief! Behind every tear, there is a story that needs to be told, there are words that desires to be heard, there is a voice that someone needs to listen...

Its not just an expression but a monotonic agony, a surrender to life's toughness, may be an admission of one's sins or the regression of our faults! Have you ever thought, how much does a silent tear says?

Crying and moaning can be expressive, but not the tear... it just falls, at the instance of its fall, it says a story! A story that only those eyes know from where it emerges, a story that only heart knows from where it travels to the eyes... a story full of emotions, depicting mostly tragic and rarely happiness in its fall. Yes , every tear says a lot.

Tears reveals the hidden truth of god's glory that pleasure is often a visitant; but pain cling cruelly to us. Yes its rightly said that, For all the happiness mankind can gain... it is not in pleasure, but in rest from pain. At the end of pain, at its very tormenting peak comes the tears... for some, this peak comes pretty soon, for some it comes after a long time, but it surely comes! And in that moment of agony, one needs someone, one needs something , may be a shoulder to hang... may be a helping hand, and unbearable the need becomes, no matter whomsoever you talk to, not matter how so ever you think, there comes a time when you just need to cry... thats where the story of tears starts. Then on... you bleed from eyes, searching for solace and tears narrates the story once again and you listen to it, ashamed, sad and broken... perhaps shattered! Then the story ends, there is a bliss at its epilogue... a sudden encounter with soul, your soul, you!

You,submitting to destiny, closes your eyes... wishing this all could end this very moment! But thats the actual beauty of life... stories never end, they just takes a pause and then continuous till forever, always! Some stories that means the most, some stories where words are not relevant, some stories told, heard, known to/for/by you and just you! Some stories that belongs to every tear of yours, yes! Every tear has a tale... that one can never forget!

(PS : CROSS POSTED FROM "POETIC CRIES"

The Heartbroken Tears!

The tear drops rolled down from my eyes,
Telling me a story which I couldn’t believe,
A story which was a fairy tale all through,
With the ending too harsh to be true,
A story which had made me believe,
With a reality making me prone to suspicion.

Suspicion was all that was left of me,
Disbelief was all I was left of,
Left with no words to express,
And expression of emotions ceased to exist,
Emotions of love had gave way to hurt,
And Hurt had given way to the Numb Me.

Numbness was always a part of me,
But this time I tried to believe,
Believe in the beauty of Life,
Life which was always unjust,
But still I wanted to give it a chance,
A chance I wanted to relish forever,
But forever exists just in dreams.

Dreams was what this story was made of,
A knight in shining armor was what he seemed,
And I was his Cinderella waiting to be bowled over,
His Laughter, His words, His touch,
And his presence was all I needed,
He came, he conquered,
And I didn’t realized I was not me,
He made me believe, he made me trust ,
And he made me Love,
But then he was just a Knight from the dreams.

Dreams are made to broken when the sleep breaks,
And so was this which seemed like the reality,
It felt too beautiful to be true all the while,
And that what was to happen when it breaks,
The Knight made me smile and made me Alive,
He says that’s was his reason for coming,
And he also said his duration of stay was over,
He was going without any explanations and reasons,
I wanted to stop him but I could not,
After all he was a Fairytale Knight.

The Knight went and so did the dreams,
He went off fulfilling his reason of making me Alive,
But that did not happen,
He went off with a thousands more shattered pieces in me,
And an umpteen number of frozen tears,
He also went off with those broken dreams which I never saw before,
His stay was over but so was the time of my Heart,
The heart had bled before but now it was shattered beyond repair,
The heart now waited to be thrown off like the emotionless me,
And so the Tears rolled yet again from the eyes,
Welcoming the Stone Heart ME!

My Love

Tears emerge from

behind closed thoughts,

the veil is lifted,

joyfully they bounce

on my eyelids,

mocking my heart,

"Why did you love?"

the broken heart sighs

and smiles with the eyes

its true love left me,

with a bundle of pain,

but never will i regret,

coz when i loved,i think

i picked for me the best !!

Heartache

"Rain, don't mask my tears... let him see the hurt, the pain, the anguish, the agony of the shattered heart that he's leaving behind..."

PS: Just got inspired by the few "really short" stories that have been posted here! My version is slightly lengthy (24 words); nevertheless, thought I could post it here!!