Friday 2 March 2012

Through The Prism Of Tears

  • I can laugh inextinguishably but the traitor tears always betray me.

  • You hurt me. But I donot want you to see the hurt in my eyes. I love you. And I donot want you see the love in my eyes either. <3.

  • Just as your inside shouts behind your silence, May be, just a may be, my laughters have veiled my tears.

  • I can ask you to forget. But I myself can never. While I wish I could.

  • Even I wish. But I can never. Infact I don’t.

  • Let me cry. Because my laughters are fueled by my tears.

  • Who is more miserable ?A girl with a boy who hurts or a girl with a boy who doesn’t even know that she loves him.
  • Although my eyes get teary when I try to laugh but this fact also lies along that my lips twitch in a smile when I want to cry.

  • What is it im in ? the dusk before dawn or twilight after evening ????
  • Nothing in the world compares the awaiting eyes of an addict & the loving eyes of the drug. That the addiction becomes so severe the only thing demanded is drugging while the freaking drug extends hands towards its fanatic to hold and kiss those ever-beautiful-eyes reflecting its image, feeling as if its embossed forever.
  • A destination that is sowed in the fertile land of prayers & ploughed five times a day. Then how can it remain fruitless when comes the time to reap ??? Just keep your baskets ready to collect the happiness after cultivation

5 comments:

  1. Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,
    Tears from the depth of some divine despair
    Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes

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  2. love this..." A destination that is sowed in the fertile land of prayers & ploughed five times a day. Then how can it remain fruitless when comes the time to reap ??? Just keep your baskets ready to collect the happiness after cultivation...:)

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  3. Marvelous post....i like it and yeah Tears are not always bad, like the rain that feeds the soil of soul....― Robert Herrick said...“Tears are the noble language of eyes, and when true love of words is destitute. The eye by tears speak, while the tongue is mute.”
    coz body needs laughter as much as it needs tears. Both are cleansers of stress....
    (Dokhtare Sahra)

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  4. Greatly said Dokhtare Sahra!
    Thankyou for your appreciation~ :)

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