The liquid crystals that oozed out,
Left the eyes moist;
It had no path to traverse:
But carried a story of its own!
Jottled with the emotions diving from heart,
Numbness stilled Brain,
Pulling the thread connecting tongue, apart!
Not a journey of Weakness!
Not a journey of Failure!
Not a journey of Lost Hope!
Neither did it carry a journey of broken soul!
Gulped your pain:
It passed down whispering, the lips to smile!
Filled with salt,
The crystals bid bye, gifting sweetness of joy!
While you meet them next time,
Remember they are carrying your sorrow!
Let them go with smile,
As they are leaving you with mind with no pricks of arrow!