Drop by drop
Tracing a path
Their ancestors defined
They flow by.
Down the eye
Round the nose
To the lip ,I taste its salt.
The bitterness of it.
I do.
They stop,
on their own accord.
They do know,
A lifetime of emotions.
NO control,
They come and go.
I have started to love,
Them,
The tears.
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Its Me
PoetryIts Me is a collection of poems ... Based on one's inner turmoils, emotions and thinking , its includes everything we go through .. Very personal and close to my heart ,this collection tries to highlight the nature of things... you loose ,you fall,y...