The Last Drop of Tear

.......The last drop of tear……… Embracing the eyes, caressing them The last drop of tears is most beautiful It doesn’t shed and leave eyes like its brethren It remains with eyes till the end; dutiful And it only leaves when eyes stop crying It ensures the woes are gone; pain thus ended Indeed the tear stakes its own life, its existence But never quits its efforts: meaningful and splendid And when it loses its life; let its corpse disperse in air Even then its soul is there, to be together, to care And its warmth reminds eyes not to cry anymore But to respect tear’s endeavors: so selfless, so pure And then eyes smile; pain ends; moments rejoice The unsung saga of last drop of tear, it dies but ends the cries…