The redness in my eyes,
The flowing tears on my cheek,
Swells up, not just my eyes,
Whenever I cry, my tears also swells
Swells up again the memories
More than the pain,
Swells up the happy times
And hurts, swelling my tears even more
Swells up my days gone by.
The tears flows, like waterfall
Into the basin of my heart
Slowly dousing the writhing pain
The burns, the pains
Eventually heals away
By Tears that Swells
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The Socrates in You
PoetryThe book is a compilation of Poem written by Something that dwells within me, once in a while. The poems are based on daily life serendipity. Every poem is driven by something we see in our daily life but never really stop to consider unless we are...
