Orbs of tears queue behind the closed eyelids,
And slide down gently from the eyelash..
Like raindrops,that cascade and fall,
From the greenish needles of fine fescues...
It isn't just a drop!
It's an ocean of incessant disappointments and despondence...
That storms violently,when the heart bleeds!
It's a salty sea of pain,shrunken to a drop,
To hide the magnitude of melancholy in the heart!
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