when I used to cry,
it made me more shy,
coz, I don't want someone see my tear,
and think my heart's tear and wear,
I need someone when I cry,
but, getting not made me wry,
it left me alone in every ways,
and happens with me always,
I need someone's shoulder to put my head,
so, my tears can get shed,
I know, whether that can be my mother or father,
my friend or my brother,
but, I don't want anyone think me weak,
which reflects me as naive & lean,
then, I wipe out my tears alone,
try to smile like a glimpse of shone,
.........Kanak Maheshwari
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