Tears

The time when my father kissed me
For I stood first in the class
The time when my mother hugs me
For I help her in her chores
The time my sisters pamper me
For I am the youngest of all
The time when I met you
And shared my life
For all the reasons that has no reasons
My two little eyes fill up with water
Made of joy and happiness

The time I lost my father
The time I missed his pockets full of chocolate
The time I see my mother so lonely
The time I saw my sisters getting married
The time you said bye
My two little eyes fill up with water
Made of hurt and pain
Coming right from the heart
That transparent blood
I drop from my two little eyes...







Poetry by uma
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Written on 2007-05-28 at 17:38

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M Heathcote
Your last two lines wrapped it up all very well
A very heartfelt poem this; and a very pleasant read thanks. :)
2007-05-28