for her tears..
smtimes  felt ..
nt felt, exactly she knw..
the close relation of her heart and eyes
..the relation more in depth than any...
.whn heart aches a tear drop rolls down
leaving a shaded wet line in cheeks.
smtime  the unpredictable  hardness ..
the burden in situation..lefts
remarkable scar in heart,by soft words
or by hard realities..
again give a shock..by times by persons..
unwanted uncommented situations..
a laugh ..a look..which penetrates..1000s of arrows at 1 time..
a thread itself stops giving conclusions..
and a moment put her in a second to self burning
the options says hide tears...
cover the scars with bandages..and put a tattoo on it..
walk with the trend..
wear a mask..shower false smiles..
through life's  treading ways..
still her tears will be on those torn pages..
in the book  of life..with its salt..!!