Tears is like a flowing stream that holds the deepest emotions.
It tells the inner pain which can not be said,
And reflects the untold stories.
It gives voice to the voiceless,
And a pillar of comfort to the troubled.
It lingers not on its own,
But tells the deepest secrets.
To some, it's worthless
But to others,
It's the greatest treasure,
Which binds them to humanity.
It flows for a short while,
But fails not to deplore its duty.
It's like a camel,
That carries the burden of its travellers,
Lifting away its heaviness from their shoulder.
A passing tear,
Creates a whole lots of difference,
And impacts on the lives of its carriers.
© Henrietta Otu
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