The Circle Crying
I saw her falling for you
like waterfall in the garden of love
full of trust and respect
you tore the love stream
till it faded away
She cried in the morning
midday was a cooling agent
to the burning sun
at night she could less sleep
A stranger heard her voice
pained with tone of a cry
when he was passing to his home
passed by to check on her
He offered a chest to cry on
wipe the tears
she stopped crying
and erased you in her mind
Now you are the one in your tone
of cry in the midst of a night
Tear drop in her eyes were all yours.
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